Moonlight Sonata Detective Conan Novels & Stories

POV CONAN Late in the evening when Alpha Conan suddenly wakes up. "Hey babe, I feel we need to take either your daughter or Alpha Ace. I've got a feeling that something bad is going to happen to them." "You are just too paranoid about something that ain't gonna happen. Sophia is with Alpha Ace and they are inside the mansion of the Moon Goddess. I don't think someone would do such a stupid thing to harm my daughter." "But you need to try contacting your daughter and asked what she is doing right now!"

A low rumble followed, not threatening but it was quite familiar. I got up carefully and stepped toward the window. Outside, in the dim light of the moon, stood Conan in his wolf form. His fur was dark and very clean, his body strong, and his eyes glowed faintly in the light. He stepped closer and pressed his nose gently against the wooden frame. “Conan,” I whispered softly, unable to stop the warmth spreading through me. He nuzzled the frame, his eyes locked on mine. He did not need words. That simple act told me

Evil Moon jumped from Ding Hao's shoulder and constantly turned around the two water-like silver lights. "Yes..." Ding Hao frowned and thought hard. He seemed to have witnessed such a scene before him somewhere, but momentarily, he could not tell. "Meow. There are three ice cones here!" Evil Moon stretched out his claws and fished in the two streams. He said with a surprise, "Wow, it's so cold. Meow. It's not water... Are they snow granules? No? Why, is it white sand...?"

When they broke out, Diana held her chest in deep breath. “When will I ever get used to your fucking old trick.” She snapped in annoyance. He always finds a way to outsmart her. “Is that a question to a high ranking don, Ms detective?” He asked, sticking his tongue out to her. “Dad, Mom, come over.” Sonia called, running deeper into the hall, where she stopped staring at the full moon. Her parents approached, standing next to her, their gaze trailed to the full moon. “It's beautiful isn’t it??”

Nathan shoved off the fence, storming away before he did something stupid—like punch his packmate for implying Rita was anything less than perfect. His phone buzzed. His father’s name flashed on the screen. "I’ll be in New York this weekend," his dad said without preamble. "We need to talk." Nathan’s stomach dropped. He knew. Rita The hidden wing of the library was quieter than usual, the air thick with the weight of centuries-old knowledge. Rita traced the spine of the book Derek had handed her—Lunar Channeling: A Witch’s Guide to Moon Magic. "This is incredible," she murmured, flipping to a page detailing how to store lunar energy in physical vessels. "Gogo never taught me this."

Then suddenly the bowl’s surface broke into ripples that ran inward to the stone as if something beneath was answering. The chant got louder seeping into my head as her eyes transformed into the colour of her wolf's, the left blazing amber, and the right gleaming silver. My throat closed. Jasmine glare softened like she was actually believing, even my stepfather’s shadow seemed to straighten as if he was drawn. I felt so dizzy as Lilly's chant intensified. The bowl in my hand heated up, faint at first, then hot like a small sun and that was it, I blacked out.

“ Go back inside.” “What’s happening?” “The patrols near the borders have reported tremors and now there’s this…blood moon” he said , trying hard to avoid stuttering. “Tremors?” I repeated. “What could…” A wolf’s howl interrupted me, then the floor trembled beneath my feet “Get to the hall…immediately.” Dorian’s hand instantly went to his dagger. I followed him out, I wanted to run but my wolf was stronger than my courage. I saw the entire pack gathered outside as we got out. The elders stood in a circle, their faces cold and their torches burned brighter as though desperate to challenge the moon’s red glow,

Luke held up his phone so Conan could see it well. Conan had to say because he had no other choice, "I'm really afraid of you two! Come on!” Mona stared at him with an apology in her eyes, but then she saw Conan with a child in each arm and a big smile on his face saying, "We can talk whenever you want."

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.

Nate blurted out. “Not Junior, I think Tara needs a hand.” You see Tara struggling with a toddler hanging off her side. “Oscars on it.” Nate laughed. You see the pair franticly trying to console their child. The wedding draws to a close, you head back to normality, being a mom and an editor and on full moons a werewolf, you gained a promotion in this time too.