Moonscar Island の小説・ストーリー

He meant: I was not looking. "No," Marcus agreed. He did not pile on. It was one of the things Kael valued about him. "What do you want to do?" Kael set the report down. He moved to his desk, pulled out the broader territorial map, and located the Moonscar Plains — the gap between Silver Ridge, Ironveil, and the Eastern Hollows. The convergence point. Forty square miles of unclaimed land, and now a new pack sitting in the middle of all three established territories like a stone dropped into still water.

As the group moved onward, Darius, the usually composed warrior, murmured, "Did anyone else hear that whisper, or have I finally lost my mind?" Elara nodded gravely, her hand instinctively moving to the hilt of her sword. "I heard it too. It seems the Voidwalker is more aware of our plans than we anticipated." Orion looked pensive. "We're treading on its territory now. We must be extra cautious. The Moonlit Isle is not just any ordinary isle. It's said to be a reflection of the cosmos, constantly shifting and changing. Time doesn't work the same way there." Liora raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "A reflection of the cosmos? So, are we talking about real moons and stars, or just illusions?"

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.

Gladyce fixed her eyes on the computer and said, "Soon... wait a minute." Hearing that, Simon had no choice but to wait. As time went by, Gladyce suddenly raised her hand and typed on the keyboard. "It's done! It's settled!" "Yes." Simon nodded, walked to her side, and sat down. Looking at the complicated screen, there was a red mark on it. "Here?" "Yes." Gladyce nodded. "I've already checked... This is Yueguo Island." "Moon Country Island?" Simon frowned. "Isn't that... an old factory in the Middle East?"

“Before there was only a tiny burst of starlight in my chest. Now it’s like moonlight trapped beneath my skin.” “You can’t bring people back to life.” Mr. Holder says. “But you could resurrect nature around you.” “Like bring wilting flowers back to full health?” I question. “Exactly. But on a much larger scale.” He agrees. A thought occurs to me then. “Mr. Holder…what is this place?” I voice. My suspicions are confirmed in his next words. “This was once the home of the Moon clan.” I feel Lionel tense next to me. Shock and horror bleeding through the bond. I know he has noticed the unnatural aura of the desolate island too.

"Don't remind me, yesterday was the first time I saw you in control. Your wolf didn't want to kill him" "Ivan is my childhood friend, I won't kill him. I was just mad" Skylar mumbled. Shailyn poked her arm. "Why are you rouse, pup?" "Do you know what a blue moon is?" She consulted, staring at Shailyn, watched as the fairy nodded. "A red moon represent the rise and fall of the Lycan Alpha King, a blue moon represent the rise of the King's Queen, Luna of all magical creatures" Skylar fluttered her eyes, frowning in complication. "I don't get it"

Anna turned back to the computer screen as a new page finished loading and came up. “So this temple is in Greece?” Amaris looked at the computer screen as Anna pulled up a map on a new page. “Yes, it is on one of these tiny islands off the coast. It was meant to be an island for werewolves only. It is hidden from the rest of the world through a powerful spell cast by the witches in the same year the original soothsayer died. The island has been a secret ever since, but according to my Dad humans still get on the island by mistake from time to time, so they have to keep the secret and hide like us.”

He draws lightning from many sides. Most often he stands alone, and frequently not long." "I know the feeling well," Rolland said, with only the hint of a smile. He leaned closer, "Against Zaria, I doubt even a true alpha would last long. And then what?" She took up his hands . "Rolland, we must try. It is our only chance. If we don't take it, we have none." He sat up, pulling away from her. "Any person the Moon goddess picks would not know the Midlands. He would have no chance there. It would be a sentence of quick death."

The waterfall just made it more exquisite. I had gone around these woods before, but I never realized that there was a beautiful spring here. “Do you remember when we were kids, there was this tale about Moon Goddess descended to the Earth on the night of the brightest Full Moon?” Elliott asked, almost with a whisper because he didn’t want to ruin the nature’s sound.

“Scout's honor. I just… I need a few minutes to process everything that's happened.” It took extracting about fifty promises that I would call for them if I needed anything, but they finally left. As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, instinctively reaching for that meditative state I somehow knew I needed to access. The transition was instant — one second I was lying in my bed, the next I was standing in what looked like the most perfect midnight clearing I'd ever seen. A full moon hung impossibly large overhead, bathing everything in silvery light.