Moonlight Mick St John Novels & Stories

“Sounds like your grandma is the talented one" “Yeah, she was a really good cook" We were talking when Mick walked into the room holding a pack of tissue. “Good morning guys" he said as he used his hand to cover his mouth while he coughed “Mick, what’s wrong with you," Liv said as she walked closer to him “Yeah, you look sick," Lyon said “I am sick, I woke up with this intense headache and cold" “Did you swim yesterday?" Nora asked “Yep he did" Lyon uttered

"Come back to bed, baby." Long red nails trailed down his muscular back as 17-year-old Mikhail Romano sat on the porch finishing his cigarette. Today was The Howling, although he wouldn't be able to participate until next year, not that there was much point in that, he thought bitterly. The Moon Goddess must have been out of her mind pairing him with another male. He was as straight as the day is long, not an ounce of gayness in him; surely it was some cruel joke?

With the pack leaving suddenly the hallway light was on, the lounge room, the kitchen, several rooms and the down stairs bathroom. Mikki started rummaging in the cupboard, searching for food. "So.... Do you like any of the guys?" she says still poking her nose around the cupboard. I think for a second. "Not really." "Why not?" Mikki asks turning to look at me for a second before grabbing something and tossing it onto the table. The packet slid to a rest in front of me. A packet of biscuits. "I just.... I don't know. I'm just not interested," I say with a shrug. Vic, Bray and Vic were too old.

Her eyes were different in the moonlight; not like the coy sister who always taunted and yelled at me, but like the priestess-handmaiden I’d seen once when I was a little pup at a pack ceremony. I smiled, I felt proud of her. “You must be still, Ethan,” she said softly. "No distractions." I nodded. Jasmine stood as if she could not look away, though she tried. Lilly placed the bowl in my hands and began to chant. It was a low, trembling sound at first, words I couldn't understand. At first nothing happened but the wind. Then suddenly the bowl’s surface broke into ripples that ran inward to the stone as if something beneath was answering.

The doctors said he wouldn't live to see the next spring. The wholehearted love he once trampled underfoot and recklessly betrayed became his sole obsession for the rest of his days. The people of the Moonwatch Pack who had all hated him for his lie, for the Moon Goddess's punishment, for the ruin of their future, now heaped scorn and contempt on him without end. And Maya, wandering with no home, met an even bitterer fate. The backlash of her dark magic clung to her, her beauty rotted away, and she drifted day after day, ragged and hungry.

Then her phone buzzed. She looked down. A text from an unknown number. You shouldn't have touched it. She typed back: Who is this? The response came in less than three seconds. Someone who knows what you are. The lights flickered. Luan looked up. The fluorescents buzzed, dimmed, then blazed back to full strength. The clock on the wall read 5:51 AM. Her phone buzzed again. The moon is in eighteen days. You need to be ready.

He stood there, and like a propelled rocket he came running towards us and he helped the both of us out of the eerie premises. "Lucia, stay with me." He tapped on my cheeks. I open my eyes close up to his perfect jawline even when my sight was worn out and blurry, he still looked perfect, Moon was beside him playing with the big globe in the corner, I held my hands to his cheeks and close my back into my slumber, he sighed, inferring that I would get better soon and he took care of Moon until they fell a hush of the night and fell into a slumber.

Drake thought, hissing as he kicked Larry's leg. Meanwhile, Anne made her way down to the sea. The path was shrouded in darkness, the only light coming from the occasional flicker of a distant star. The moon was hidden behind thick clouds, casting an eerie, almost otherworldly pall over the landscape. The waves lapped gently at the shore, their rhythm the only sound breaking the heavy silence of the midnight hour.

Levian and Luna turned around, and saw a tall man with blond hair and blue eyes. "You look so beautiful today! It took me a while to recognize you." He observed Luna as he spoke. Luna frowned, uncomfortable with his gaze, and asked politely, "Do you know me?" That man was a stranger to her. "Oh, don't you remember me?" The man clutched his chest as if he was hurt, and sighed. "I'm McCain. We were in the same music camp for three months, when you were seventeen."

It’s a brilliant full moon and Mags has all of my pups tonight at her place so it’s gonna be a damn good one for me! Since watching a new shift had us in such good spirits, Mick and I wasted no time catching Simone’s sexy tail and jumping her. Not like she got far anyhow, she was waiting for me and I knew it. *Hey! Watch the butt,* Hazel shouts, as she then jerks her rump into Mick’s side. Without skipping a beat he turns and jumps right on her, pinning her to the ground and licking the side of her face. I absolutely cherish these moments we get alone, they’re few and far between these days.