Moonlight Sonata Blues Novels & Stories

“There has to be a story there, but Daemon is the most secretive member of the warriors I know. He barely talks. No one knows a thing about him, other than his… well... his…” "Sleeping around?" I rolled my eyes, getting on my feet again. "You can say it, Lena. Everyone in the Blue Moon Pack knows it, even if they don't talk about it." “Yeah,” she sighed. “That.” Lean moved towards me, unzipping my dress and letting it pool around my feet. I stepped out of it and walked to the bathroom. “You can go to bed, Lena. I want to be alone.” “Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…”

Here I am again, thanking you guys for reading the story and for being a part of this journey. Daughter of the Moon is a series because there are a lot of things that are unsaid. What happened to Ersa? What will happen to Ava and what is the deal with her vision and her precious daughter Nova? Can Ava really change the course of her Daughter's fate?

The anger flared up in me, and I raised a hand to push them toward the door. "Get out. You're not welcome here." "Ella, are you finished throwing your fit?" Warren braced a hand on the doorframe, his face like a storm. "I'm not throwing a fit." I looked straight into his eyes and said it plainly. "This full moon, we go to the Moonlight Spring, and we break the bond. Officially." Warren blinked, then scoffed. "Break the bond? Ella, you're just jealous of Maya. Can’t you drop this already?"

All with no mate, but still on their guard. He turned on the radio, and the next thing I knew, we were both singing along to the music. And, thanks to the laughs in the SUV behind us and wolf hearing, they heard it. The hours went by, and we got closer to The Blue Moon Pack, a weird feeling of familiarity started to form inside me. I could not explain that feeling, so I kept it to myself, but I knew that I wasn’t the only one feeling it. Moon did as well, only she kept feeling stronger the closer we got to being there, weird, I thought to myself.

"So, moonlight isn't just sunlight bouncing off the moon; it's like a transformed version of sunlight, carrying a different energy?" "Exactly!" She nodded, pleased with my understanding. "It's like the moon's own version of sunlight, altered and imbued with a unique essence as it journeys through space and time before reaching us here on Earth. That's what makes harvesting moonlight so intriguing—it's tapping into this distinct energy source, harnessing its qualities for various purposes. It's almost like the blue fires used by certain creatures, but not quite similar."

"Do you... do you want to hear another piece before you go?" I smiled, settling more comfortably on the bench. "I'd love to." Maria began to play, this time choosing Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata. As the haunting melody filled the room, I watched Maria's face. The tension had eased slightly, replaced by a peaceful concentration. Whatever secrets Maria held about that terrible night, whatever she knew about Gracia's death, it would have to wait. First, I needed to show her that not everyone in the world was waiting to hurt her.

Her back screamed possession. Did she not pick up Moon’s scent? Why was she like that? She was something different. Moon approached her slowly. He stood next to her, over the Blue Lake. The moonlight illuminated water. Moon’s eyes found Miracle’s face. Her blue eyes, her sharp features. He then looked at the reflection. “Moon and Miracle,” He said. I smiled. He was happy. Miracle snorted. She turned to look at Moon. Horrified! Was she scared?

he stuttered out. Erin, V subconsciously parroted. "Kim Uriel," he visibly brightened, looking rather haughty. Nodding, Blue looked at the Moon once more. He ogled at it as if it were the best thing to ever exist, as if it were to never exist again. As if it's the only thing that has ever existed, and it's all he's ever known. It's all he's ever dreamed of, even when he wasn't asleep.

“The Blue Moon Ball is an event. Like a party for all the packs to get together and find fated mates.” “A party?” He questioned. “Oh yeah.” Luke kicks back. “It’s a blast. You dance, get drunk and if you’re lucky, catch a little tail. It’s fun.” “It’s thousands of people Luke. I don’t think we want that.” I reject. Lucius shakes his head no. Jayson whines. “Awe! A blue moon party in the village would have been so cool.” “It would be a rocking party." Luke crosses his arm. “I could bring the tunes. I have a great Playlist.”

Turning to the window, Stacy noticed the brightness of the blue moon infiltrating the room, adding to the boys' restlessness. Cassian, the eldest of the triplets, looked at Stacy and requested, “Stacy, can you leave the curtain open? I like to see the moon.” Considering the request, Stacy agreed, “Okay, Cassian, but just a little, alright? You need to sleep.” Cassian thanked her with a smile, and Stacy went to the window to leave a crack in the curtain. The gentle light of the blue moon softly illuminated the room, creating a tranquil atmosphere.