Mt Lady And Midnight Novels & Stories

Rows of old hospital beds stretched endlessly into darkness. Hundreds of them. Most empty. Some occupied. Ava’s breath caught painfully. People stared back at them from the shadows. Thin figures wrapped in old hospital blankets. Scarred faces. Hollow eyes. Children who had grown old underground. Forgotten. Abandoned. Still alive. One small figure slowly stepped forward from the darkness. A woman now. But Ava recognized her instantly. The moon bracelet still hung from her wrist. Mila. Older. Broken. But alive. Tears filled Mila’s eyes as she stared at Ava.

“I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.” Elliot Calloway growled again. He was in the same class as I was. Calm, reserved, and kind, but he always followed his cousin, Drake, along. One minute he would sit with me at lunch, and the next, he would join this group to laugh at me. “No, no, I agree with Nathan!” Selene said excitedly. “The Moon Goddess can tell us who we are mated with.” “Boo-hoo,” mocked Drake. “But, well, it is better than being here. Full Moon celebration is boring.”

I felt a thump in my chest and suddenly wished he did that to me too. "Thank you, Pete. You look dashing as well" Catherine added. For a moment, she sounded like she was flirting with him but I quickly dismissed the thought. If there was one thing I knew for sure, it was the fact that Catherine always got my back and would never stab me behind. All through the ride, Pete held on tightly to my hand and would occasionally throw side glances at me with a smile as well. We got to our venue something past midnight and I soon as I stepped out of the car, I was wowed. The whole place was magnificent and there were lots of strange but welcoming faces.

I replied with a roll of my eyes. Alpha Cadell held a ball in his very fancy, and extremely huge, mansion. He said it was a celebration for his arrival at the new town. I was sure it wasn't only that. "Just keep your manners. We will be in and out before you even know it." Morgana stressed, and nodded her head at some woman with a winged face mask. Did I mention that this is a masquerade? We live in Midwick, Virginia. A very small and very beautiful town, which one would feel was built right in the middle of the woods.

Zenith asked , ready to get rid of her "7 pm. Today" Zenith didn't reply, she just walked out heading into the hallway. Liberty was happy that everything was going on as planned. The next thing she needed to do was to ask get to know more about her before moving to her mate. **** Liberty had already prepared everything, waiting for the appointed time to come so she could meet Zenith. 7pm. Zenith doesn't bother to look good. She just wore a grey nike track suit with a pair of boots and her phone in her hands. She wanted to tell Ellie but she knew Ellie would definitely freak out so she didn't bother telling her.

Did he just say ball? "That is correct." Lord Santos responded with a smirk. "Tonight is the midnight ball. The one night of the year where all the lords and ladies of the underworld meet and make merry. " "Make merry." I felt a shiver rush through me as I repeated the words. Something about that wasn’t sitting well with me. "And since I have such a lovely woman around, I decided that this year I wouldn’t go alone." Lord Santos continued. "Now, finish getting her dressed, Martha. I’m giving you ten minutes. "

The beads of sweat on her entire body were bigger as she trembled. Anastacia began to slowly open her eyes that had just turned gold, and she looked directly at the full moon that was visible outside of the mouth of the cave that she was in. There was no mate beside her. She was alone, and her mate was just a figment of her imagination to somehow ease the pain that she was feeling. A sorrowful scream came out of her as the realization made her transformation quicker.

Laughter rippled through the crowd, wolves gathered under the moonlight, their eyes bright with anticipation. “We're happy to have another full moon celebration,” I said as I stepped onto the platform, “but Luna will not be joining us tonight.” A collective sigh of disappointment spread through the crowd. “I know,” I continued, softening my voice. “She’s feeling a little under the weather, but I promise to record everything for her. Next moon, we’ll celebrate together.” There were cheers and polite applause, which was enough. I asked Mira to capture everything on video. Meanwhile, I sank into one of the chairs, my attention far from the performances, even as children twirled and danced under

“These decorations look like something out of a history book. Vines? Wooden tables? This is supposed to be my Luna ceremony, not some village feast.” The pack members, standing nearby, exchanged uncertain glances. Liana cleared her throat. “Lady Matilda, the traditions—” “I don’t care about traditions,” Matilda interrupted coldly. “This is the modern age. I refuse to have my ceremony looking like it belongs in a medieval era.” She gestured around her. “This entire setup needs to be changed. Immediately.” Liana hesitated. “But the sacred traditions—”