Moonlight Mile Rolling Novels & Stories

Why can't we just use our wolf form? Again, I have to say that I hate cars. Mona's scary story from a few days ago just reiterates this point. Exactly as I predicted, the sky is a majestic sapphire blue that quickly turns to a deep black as we reach the imposing building, climbing nearly fifteen stories. At the top is the famous Moonlight nightclub, where you'll have a perfect view of the beautiful moon every Saturday. We slide out of the car with grace, our movements fluid and enchanting, and the valet drives our car to the parking lot. It's time for us to bring the party to life.

There are four SUVs running and ready to go. Several of the guards shift and run alongside the cars, through the woods. Everything seems so intense, like there could be an attempt on my life at any second. We get to Midnight Moon pack land quickly, and, once on the land, some guards break off. What for, I'm not sure.

“From there, you turn west. The trail will disappear for a while…you’ll think you lost it. Don’t panic. Keep moving until you see a dead oak tree split down the middle. “Behind it is a narrow passage between two boulders. That’s the entrance to the route no one uses anymore. Once you enter, do not attempt to circle back. There is no room to turn around. “You’ll reach the ridge by dawn if you don’t slow down. After that, the terrain will level out quickly. Then it’s a straight ride to Moonlit.” Nate blew out a breath. “This is the fastest path?” “Yes,” she said. “And the most treacherous.” I tucked the map into my belt. “We’ll take it.” Eryna hesitated, and then her face became very serious.

My pulse quickened, and my heart beat a frantic rhythm against my ribcage. As our eyes locked, a flicker of mischief danced in Miles' gaze. Half of his face was hit by the moonlight, casting a melancholic glow over his features. Yet I could still clearly see the intensity in his hazel eyes as he stared into mine. We stood there, just the two of us, near the glass wall window, under the pale moonlight.

"Get ready to run!" Two motorcycles burst around the corner—Knox and Luna riding hard. They skid to stops beside us. "Get on!" Knox tosses me spare keys. I throw Gio over Knox's bike. He yelps in protest but doesn't fight it. Jolie climbs on behind me, arms wrapped tight around my waist. "Go!" We tear through the complex with fifty wolves chasing us. Bullets whiz past, close enough to feel the wind. Then Jolie's moonfire blazes to life around us. A shield of silver light that deflects incoming fire like it's nothing.

Nothing mattered but that he protect his lifemate. Caitlin drove like a woman possessed, finding trails where there were none, over rotting logs and into rocky ravines. Sometimes she made good time, other times she crawled. It was interesting driving at night. She no longer needed headlights. She could see as clearly as if it was day. The moonlight spilled down to bathe the trees and bushes in silver. It was beautiful, all colors of the spectrum vivid and detailed.

The service road wound through the hills like a scar, cracked and overgrown with weeds. Moonlight spilled across the asphalt in pale ribbons, broken by shadows of leaning utility poles and scrubby pines. The group moved in silence, their breath steaming in the cold. Sofia checked her compass as she walked. “Two more miles. There’s an old interchange ahead that connects to the main highway.” Lily kept pace beside William, her injured arm bandaged crudely with torn cloth. Every jolt sent a flare of pain through her shoulder, but she refused to slow. William noticed her wince and touched her back gently. “You holding up?”

______________________ The drive to Littlemoon was reduced from the six hours drive as reported to a four hour drive due to the expertise of our drivers, and quick routes taken, and by the time we arrived at the Littlemoon territory, the moon had reached its apex in the night's sky. We split, leaving the tarred road into the dense forests that surrounded the pack. Jeffery and his team worked to deactivate whatever security cams planted in the forest, making us invisible as we crept through. We moved quick and fast, taking out unsuspecting guards sending each straight to their ancestors, until we got into the villages.

a towel and wrapped it around her hand and punched out the window above the toilet. After using th towel to clear the glass, she swung her feet out, and slid down to hit the ground just as she heard growling. She looked around and saw nothing and realized that it was coming from back behind her. They brought dogs with them? Great so that meant that they could track her. Amaris had felt off and anxious all night, but now that she was outside and being chased, she was focused and in over drive. She decided to run down the embankment and follow the base of the overpass for a little while. It was a dark cloudy night. It was supposed to storm. It was actually lucky, as tonight would have been

The high ceiling was covered with black cloth, which would be luminated by light projector, making it look like a sky full of stars. Olive was raving about it this morning, but she couldn’t help after school because she had to take her mother to the clinic. So, she listed all the stuffs that needed to be done today and sent it to me. A little advice for those who bore missions from Olive Hartwell: do it right or have her knock on your door at night just because you put the wrong size of cups on the table. At the same time, Mom also sent me the list of groceries I had to purchase for the Full Moon. ‘Nathan will pick you up and help you shop,’ she ended her text with the sentence.