Novel & Cerita Moonscar Island

I wish I could have a mind link right now. “On the outskirts of the Moonlord territory,” I began, “there is a barren stretch of land. Looks like nothing but a dry, unclaimed, worthless piece of land that no one pays attention. But it’s not. Alpha Juno and Hector use it to launch rogue attacks on other packs.” Vespara’s eyes sharpened. She was listening now.

Three days later, it was Mason’s birthday party, and also our pack’s most important annual full moon celebration. The celebration was held in the castle at the heart of our territory, the source of the pack’s power. Huge moonstone pillars shimmered under the real moonlight, and drinks made from moonflower nectar glowed in cups carved from animal bone. Ethan, as always, showed off his generosity as Alpha, throwing Mason a huge birthday bash. I wore the moon-white ceremonial robes that marked me as Luna, but I was stuck in the most out-of-the-way corner. Mason and Maya held Isabella’s hands, one on each side, like little birds safe under their mother’s wing, never leaving her side.

As though my pain was just a lesson for the pack to learn. "If the Moon Goddess made a mistake," a voice called out, "then maybe the mistake isn't the bond." The hall went quiet. I looked toward the voice. It was an older wolf, one of the pack elders. His name was Marcus too, I remembered. The irony wasn't lost on me. "What do you mean?" the Alpha asked. The elder turned and looked directly at me. "Maybe the mistake was choosing the wrong mate. Maybe the Moon Goddess intended for someone else to be Alpha Ryker's Luna."

"This is..." Samuel could not help but feel a deep shock as he looked at this towering door. Like a natural moat, it blocked the way. "The Moon Hall, the place where the Moon Treasures exist." The mercury man chuckled. "Moon treasure?" Samuel asked in confusion. The mercury man nodded. "Do you want to hear a story?" Although Samuel was speechless, he looked at the mercury man eagerly and showed his attitude. In the Eight Direction World, there used to be an isolated island, dimly discernible. In each of the twelve sixty years, it reincarnated and appeared in the sea of the Eight Direction World.

There was a large moon above them. Kara looked around. It was a vast grassland. She could see some way off stone statues of people by trees with small pink flowers. Mary walked the other way, towards a bunch of logs laid out in a circle around a fire. Kara awkwardly followed her and sat beside her on one of the logs. "So..." Kara began, "Can I start asking questions now?" "You're safe here." "But where exactly is 'here'?" "We're on the Moon Pad." Kara gestured wildly around her. "Okay, and??"

She couldn’t help but notice the new greys in his hair and beard, and her eyes raised at the glasses he took from a draw when he turned to his paperwork. Maddie sucked her teeth, knowing he was purposefully taking his time and turned her gaze to the floor-to-ceiling window behind him. It looked out over the entire pack, and they were even high enough to see the beginnings of the docks that laid at the east of their island. Beaches laid either side of the docks, but the terrain soon steepened to cliffs, which built to their highest point in the west where the packhouse stood proud, looking over its territory. The round island wasn’t far from the mainland but was large enough to house the 1500

They were a small tribe, at first, living on the northern shores of Sevardokin, the largest island in the Lovin archipelago. The wind blew across the grass field. Hjolt looked up to a moon. The visage of the moon changed, the craters became a laughing skull. He thought that he's imaging things. He looked again, on the surface of the moon a laughing skull clearly stood. There was no use debating. The skull became larger and darker. He looked around, there was nothing, the field was gone. There, in front of him, stood a dune. A real dune, he wasn't seeing things. He walked.

Looking at us, he says, “She is at Crescent Moon.” None of us needed to ask who she was as we raced towards our cars, knowing we needed to get to Crescent Moon now. Alpha Reese’s phone then rang, and he answered it. Thankfully it was Luna Rayne and she had Willow and Celeste in her care. Alpha Reese explained to her that the Moon Witch was at Crescent Moon, and we were on our way there now. I wanted so badly to go back to Red Moon, but I knew my cousin needed me now to save his pack and his mate. He had upheld his end of the deal and it was my turn to uphold my end and that was to take the Moon Witch down with him.

The serenity of the night intrigued Dongyue, who was taking a walk to calm his senses. He had just arrived in this strange island, and what could be the better way to satiate the explorer part of himself by finding his way around? He hadn't expected anyone to be around. It was the sixteenth lunar day of the month, and the eight moons were slightly short of a full moon each. The snowy island was a breathtaking sight even at night. He was amazed by this white wonder, which in the past, he had only managed to see in pictures.

*Yes. That was it, just ‘yes’. I don't know if the simple answer should please me or concern me. Lupus’s wideset grey wolf walked over to us, growled and shook his head, and then awkwardly trotted off towards the farmhouse, with the remaining Tri-Moon warriors following. Tri-Moon have been hit hard. They have already lost many fighters, and we haven’t even breached the house yet. Lupus himself is covered in blood and slashes. Luna Eclipse have only lost two. But those two will hit them hard. We came to the edge of the tree line, before the area opens up into the large clearing that is the front of the property. The Tri-Moon and Luna Eclipse warriors spread out through the trees. Off to the l