Moonwatcher Novels & Stories

Pressing her lips together again, she secretly reached behind Gryphon as if begging him to help her. “Mr. Grand, I know you are well aware of all the news about your competition. I’m pretty sure that you also heard about that auction they did, featuring all one-of-a-kind watches. Andy here designed Winter Equinox, the watch that Monarch regarded as a reject.” Gryphon gestured at the woman next to him. “She has the talent and dreams, but she can’t accomplish her goals on her own.

"It seems you're a fan of his product Mirasol," Eric uttered while staring at the limited edition Earth Sports watch on Mirasol's flawless wrist. He wanted to buy a pair of them but he did not have a chance since the last two pairs he saw is already reserved. The goodness of the watch is that it can signal the other pair if the one who is wearing the first pair will suddenly collapse or fall. If it detects any movement not usually done by the first user, the other watch will change its color to red. He plans to buy for himself and give the other one to Mirasol since he greatly values her. However, he was surprised that she already own one. But who gave her? Who owns its pair?

The light was just missing Gavin now, but it would move momentarily, and he’d be bathed in the soft, warm glow of the Dragon Moon, and then, a shadow would pass across the orb, interrupting the beams, and the dragon would swoop out of the sky, his sharp talons sinking into Gavin’s flesh before the dragon plucked him away, flying up into the night sky with him and likely devouring him before he even reached his lair somewhere on the top of Scale Mountain to the west. As the moon shifted, so did Nya’s eyes. She watched the beams as they seemed to widen and then followed them down to see Gavin drowned in moonlight. Sucking in a deep breath, Nya held it and raised her eyes back to the moon. They

Using the original Tower blueprints, my team gained entry to the subterranean data vault. The air in the vault was cold and stale, thick with the silence of decades. The space was enormous, filled with rows of old, massive server racks, all running under a low, constant hum. And there, sitting at the main console, was a man I instantly recognized from the faint, archived surveillance photos: The Watchman. He was older, sharp-featured, and impeccably dressed, despite the decay surrounding him. He was a creature of absolute efficiency. "CSO Richard," The Watchman greeted me without surprise, turning from the console. His voice was smooth, devoid of emotion. "A remarkable strategic acquisition.

Then he recognized it—it was Beta Kelvin, Alpha Damon’s beta… and Thalia’s father. What’s he doing here? Knox thought, crouching in the shadows. He watched as the beta shook hands with the warrior. The warrior slipped something into Kelvin’s pocket and rushed off into the forest. A minute later, he returned and gestured toward the darkness. The beta thanked him and disappeared into the woods. Knox hesitated. It wasn’t his business… But something pushed him. He followed Kelvin, who was now moving like a trained scout, masking his scent and trail—standard tracker tactics.

"One... consumed. Two... taken. Three... warped. Four... erased. Five... divided. Six... haunted. Seven... imprisoned in the past. Eight... hunted. Nine... imprisoned in truth. Ten... memory erased." "Welcome, to becoming a part of Triton... the eternal Watcher."

I don't have time for a mate. "Welcome everyone to our Red Moon Festival. Please make yourselves comfortable. The run will start in approximately 10 minutes! We will meet back here after the run and announce any mated couples should you be so lucky to find the other half of your soul bestowed upon you by the Moon Goddess herself! Let's have a fun run everyone!" I finish speaking loudly to the giant crowd as I meet the other Alpha's and Luna at the bottom of the stairs.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

We rest for a moment inside the tree house before we decided to get back. I'm so shy to show myself to the pack and especially to my father since we just completed the bond. "It's time to go." Kayden said. We fix ourselves and jump down into the tree house. Everyone cheered when they saw us. The wolves are howling to the moon, welcoming their Luna and Alpha. I look at the sky and smile. It only an hour before the blue moon shows. I can't wait to see it. They say that it only show once every one hundred years but this time it only takes twenty two years to show.