Novel & Cerita Moonscar Island

I didn’t even had a chance to say goodbye and I have regretted it all these years but now I’ll find you and tell you all we’ve missed. She closed her diary and gazed outside to the clouds. Time moved as slow as before. After spending hours gazing outside the window and thinking about her childhood in Nexorus with her grandfather and Wade, she finally reached the island. She came out from the airport and inhaled the beautiful fresh air. Nexorus Island was a small island in the middle of the ocean. It was far away from other islands and continents. It was surrounded with water. It had very less population but civilization was well developed.

The wolves growled to show they were on edge, just like the rest of us. “We move two weeks from now and we strike on the night of the full moon.” Two weeks until I come face to face with Baekalis. Two weeks until I finally get revenge for all she's done to me.

My soul remained tethered to him like a cursed chain. Even in death, I followed him back to our old manor on the northern ridge—the place that once smelled of pine smoke, moonlight, and lies. When Rowan returned, the door creaked open and warm light spilled onto the frozen floor. Voss was waiting by the fire, her white fur cloak glimmering like fresh snow under a hunter’s moon. “You found her?” she asked, rising from the chair. Her tone was sweet, but her golden eyes gleamed with fear.

"A fated mate is a pull you have towards someone. Someone who was made by the Moon Goddess just for you. As soon as you find a fated mate, most times the pull is so strong, your emotions run wild and boom, you're having sex 24/7. A chosen mate would be more of a friend, or significant other who you might date and decide you want to take them as you're life long partner. Fated mates are treasured and very important in wolf culture, though. Some people think that if you reject your fated mate, you will be cursed." "What if you have a fated mate but don't want to commit to it yet?" "I guess you could date and take your time?" "And what is a Moon Goddess?" "The Moon Goddess is our higher power.

But she's unavailable to me even in battle. I sighed softly and collapsed in my tiny bed of hay in my cell, not the best idea if the horrifying thud was any indication, but I fell asleep right away so it didn't matter. In the morning, I was woken up with the announcement of visitors. I smiled as I sat up, scooting closer to the cells as all the young pups of the pack raced over with birthday cards, Moonwell cards, and Get better soon cards, all reading some version of 'we miss you' in children's handwriting. "Awe, you pups are the best. Did you all make these? Who paid for them?" I gathered the cards up and read each one happily. "Mr. Wells paid for them!" One of my pups yipped happily.

"He's fucking Nadia." Silence. "Marcus?" "Address. Now." "I'm fine. I just…" "Elara Vonross, if you don't tell me where you are right now, I will track your phone and show up with a baseball bat and a very bad attitude." I told him. He was there in fifteen minutes. The club was loud and dark and exactly what I needed. Marcus worked at Eclipse, a strip club downtown that pretended to be upscale. He got us into the VIP section, poured me something strong and sweet, and let me sit in silence while dancers moved on stage.

"Ronan! Target the center boulder on the upper shelf! Spears on my mark!" "Brace!" Ronan yelled, six of his strongest Moonridge warriors stepping forward, their heavy, silver-tipped spears balanced over their shoulders. "Launch!" The weapons flew through the howling wind, striking the frost-cracked stone with a deafening crack. The ancient boulder splintered, the structural integrity of the upper ledge vanishing in a single heartbeat. A massive wave of snow, ice, and heavy stone came cascading down, burying the first line of Blood Moon archers before they could release their strings.

"She wouldn't say more than that in the message. Only that it couldn't wait any longer, given how close the eclipse has grown." We rode back to the castle together as the afternoon began to fade, and I found myself grateful, walking beside Kieran through the courtyard, for the small, steady victory of the morning, a single crack of daylight in old bark that had taken weeks to earn. It felt, in its own quiet way, like proof that the twelve days remaining didn't have to be only counted down in dread. Some of them, at least, could still be spent building something worth keeping.

He smiled back and somehow I felt that I was able to convey what I wanted to convey. “Tala, look,” Maya said softly, peering outside. I also peeked, but the only thing I could see was a vast ocean. I remembered what Aunt Kyndra had said before, that only werewolves could see the island. I glanced at Maya, who seemed to see it too. Maybe I shouldn't be surprised, because Maya was the Moon Goddess. She has the spell. “What do you see?” I asked. “A crescent-shaped island,” said Shaun. “The paradise.”

I started getting dressed, not waiting for anything else. "Moon rock? Moon goddess?" What are you talking about Alpha Xavier?" She asked again, and I resisted the urge to scream at her. "Where is this Moon rock? I'd love to come with you." "Look here Isabel," I took a deep breath to calm my nerves before speaking. "The moon rock is a place of prayer, a place of retreat, a place where Werewolves could gather and seek the moon goddess." "So it's not here in Wolfshade?" "Yes."