Moonlight Whisper Zara Novels & Stories

Rita The clatter of cutlery and student chatter filled the dining hall as Rita shuffled through the breakfast line, her movements sluggish. She barely registered the plate being handed to her until a cold finger tapped her wrist. "Someone looks positively undead this morning," Zach purred, materializing beside her with unnatural speed. "And here I thought I was the vampire." Rita blinked slowly at him. "Are you stalking me now?" Zach placed a dramatic hand over his heart. "Merely concerned. Those shadows under your eyes could rival mine." His usual smirk faltered when she swayed slightly. "I'm serious, gorgeous. You look—"

I noticed the woman instantly, she was so tall and thin that I worried if one of the wolves standing next to her accidentally pushed past her, she might actually snap in two. "Juliet-" The woman turns around as Zac calls her name, "I'd like you to meet my niece, Luna Aria Kronex." The woman smiled widely as her blue eyes met mine and for a split second I noticed the surprise on her face as she took in my appearance. "Dear God!" An airy gasp leaves her lips as her eyes trail over my body. "You look exactly like her." I knew who she meant by 'her' and instantly all the hairs on my body seemed to stand on edge, I'm sure Zac felt my arms tighten around him because he quickly cleared his throat.

​I heard Draven hiss before shooting me a glare, clearly annoyed that I was questioning his "Almighty Highness." ​“It’s not just any bracelet, Adriana. It contains an herb called Vervain, and it protects you from getting compelled,” he finally spilled, turning to look at me. I could feel my eyes widen in disbelief. “But I suppose you already knew that when you received it, didn’t you, doll face?” ​He accused me in an irritated tone, and I shook my head in protest, sitting up on my bed. “I swear...” ​“Either way, I want you to take it off,” he muttered, cutting me off.

I don't care if you both are destined to be together, you won't have anything to do with her, " the woman said, leaving the room. "I am Finn Nightshade, Alpha of Moonfield Pack. '' my handsome saviour introduced himself, stretching out his hands for a handshake. I was certain that I knew about this Pack, it was rumoured to be the most powerful and peaceful pack. "I am Elara Anderson, " I said. "Of which pack?" I heard Finn ask. "I am from the Shadowfang pack, " I said. "So you have a pack but why do you smell like a rogue? " he asked.

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.

Zara posted a single message to her followers: “You want the truth? I’ll show you everything. Tomorrow night. Livestream. No edits. No filters.” Within hours, it was trending. Hashtag: #ZarasTruth. Zara paced her design studio alone, prepping her notes. Then the lights cut. The door creaked open. A figure slipped inside—dressed in shadow. Zara froze, heart slamming in her chest. “Alec?” “No,” a woman’s voice said. Juliette stepped out of the dark. Tall. Regal. Wearing black silk and warpaint eyes. “I figured it was time we met,” she said.

What is Zara doing in the forest at this time of night? Maya’s instincts kicked in. She slipped from her hiding spot and followed, her footsteps light, her silver hair blending with the moonlight. Zara walked quickly, glancing over her shoulder as though she, too, felt the presence of eyes on her. Then, without warning, she turned sharply into a narrow path. Maya who had been on trail, couldn't see her again so she came out from hiding. “Zara has been acting weird these days, but I will figure out the secret she's hiding.”

Zara whispered fiercely, her icy blue eyes radiating an absolute, weaponized zero. She didn't let him drown. She crashed her mouth down onto his in a punishing, desperate collision of pure, undeniable heat. Zara gasped softly, her back arching beautifully against the solid stone as she tangled her fingers deeply into the dark hair at the nape of his neck. The claustrophobic terror of the sealed nuclear vault completely melted away into a deeply immersive, fiercely possessive demand.

Her tone Left no room for argument Zara stifled on a sob and ran back to lay on her wooden bed Moira let's out a shaky worried breath, she hated being this way towards her daughter but she was a mother who was scared of loosing her dearest child.... She walked outside to bury the pendant in a secret spot in the back of the Hut. She willed that whatever secret the pendant has with it would remain buried forever. * * Zara awoke earlier than normal, her mood was sullen unlike her usual self, she would complete eighteen summers today, but it didn't give her any joy.

had become the only place in the world where they both felt truly safe. The sky had transitioned into a deep, velvety indigo, studded with stars that looked like spilled diamonds. Zara leaned her head back, her neck arching as she breathed in the crisp night air. Suddenly, she pointed a trembling finger upward, her eyes sparkling with a childlike wonder that Aryan hadn’t seen before. "Aryan, look! Look at the sky!" she shouted, her voice ringing out through the quiet hills. "The moon... it looks so incredibly pretty tonight, doesn't it?"