Moonlit Fantasy Novels & Stories

Drake Calloway still picked on me, followed by cold laughter from the other boy and the wolf. “Stop it, Drake.” Nathan came between us. “Why don’t we all go to the spring? I heard the Moon Goddess sometimes appears in the Full Moon.” “You still believe that bedtime story?” Bryan Waltz, the one with curly hair, chuckled. He patted the wolf next to him. “I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.”

my feet and wipe my tears. "I'll find my answers. Don't come looking for me," I say angrily. I run to my room and grab my backpack. I stuff some clothes inside with my dagger and put on my black cloak. It's dark already, no one would find me. I grab my lock necklace and walk out of my room. A heated argument is coming from my parent'sI walk to the front door and take one last look at the house. "Goodbye," I whisper, taking the key from the bull's horn hung on the wall. My mother has no idea I knew she hid it there. I unlock the door and walk out of the house. I inhale the cool night breeze and put on the hood of my cloak. Our house is at the far end of the village, near the woods. I hear lo

He said seriously then bent down and ruffled my hair slightly before taking my plate. When he closed the door, I immediately stood up and peeked out the window. That's how surprised I was when I saw all the trees around. What kind of place is this? I peeked through the other window and saw the same thing. The surroundings are full of trees, grass, plants and even butterflies. My heart beat faster. My whole body trembled. I thought back from what happened the other night. Maybe no one really heard me scream that night because we were in a forest.

Its silvery light bathed everything in a soft luminescence, creating a dreamlike atmosphere. Astrid, perched on Wade's back, gazed up at the celestial orb with wide-eyed wonder. As they floated among the clouds, the city was now a distant memory beneath the cotton-like expanse. The moon seemed tantalizingly close, its luminous presence evoking a sense of ethereal proximity. The stars above glimmered like celestial gems, their soft radiance punctuating the panorama of the night sky. Astrid, swept up in the enchantment of the moment, extended her hand toward the half-moon, captivated by the illusion that she could almost touch its glowing surface. The moonlight danced on her fingertips, creati

Night had already deceased upon the Pack, and it would seemingly be a cold night. Judging from the heavy gusts of wind, and the presence of large thunderclouds - she couldn't even see the moon. It was strange and unsettling. This was the eve of the Mating Ceremony yet the moon wasn't In sight? Something terrible was going on , somewhere within the Nation, and Marianna could only wonder what. Hurriedly, she dragged her luggage which contained her essentials to the doorstep. The penthouse was actually her grandmother's, and since Marianna herself hardly visited the Pack, it was rather unkept.

it hissed, “See the pain. You have done this to the ones you love.” But Ilyria could not see what it showed her because what she saw was too beautiful, too perfect. After the sirens joined, so did Miasma, Bonbon, Sidian, Flame, Loulou. They emerged from their hiding places, their fear dissipating like mist as they too saw the world the Ilyria was seeing. A world that existed beneath one warm Moon. Moondust coated their arms, and lashes and hair. Miasma giggled and stuck her tongue out to catch it. Joining Ilyria, they linked arms and stood before the monster.

As they stepped into the cool, damp air of the night, the rain had transformed into a light drizzle, misting the surroundings in a haze. The world outside felt lush and alive, yet ominous with an undercurrent of uncertainty. George led the way, Elora and Maya close behind, each step bringing them closer to a sanctuary that felt both like a refuge and a line crossed. "Stay close," George advised, casting a watchful glance over his shoulder. "We don't know who might be watching."

The beauty had no limit. Because Mohini had slept for so long already, she couldn't fall back asleep. So, she quietly snuck out of bed and put on her flip-flops. Then, she pushed the sliding door open and walked out of the house. Standing in the rose garden, the cold moonlight emitted a milky white light. It gently spilled across the land, making the atmosphere appear mysterious and charming. Tonight, the moon was very enchanting. It looked like a curved knife underneath the pitch-black sky. The milky ray of light softly covered the entire land.

I leaned in, captivated by his revelation, eager to understand the full extent of the Aima Fengari. "Long before you were born, a gathering took place," my father continued, his eyes clouded with worry. "The moon itself turned blood red, casting an eerie glow upon the land. People gathered, their hearts and eyes filled with a strange blend of anticipation and serenity." His words painted a vivid picture in my mind, and I found myself transported to that ethereal scene. I could almost feel the palpable sense of awe and wonder that had permeated the air. The moon, a crimson sentinel, presiding over an event that defied the boundaries of normalcy.

Lena asked, flustered. “You. . .” he pointed tauntingly at her. “Worried about me?” His annoying laugh continued. “Of course I am, Jude. You're my mate,” she sneered. “And I'm yours too, whether you like it or not.” “Alright Lena, calm down. Because Selene directed me to you doesn't automatically mean I'm your damn mate.” Lena's eyes widened. “Yes. Yes, it does. That's literally what it means. That's exactly what happens when you're directed by the moon goddess to a female werewolf.”