Naruto Blood Moon Novels & Stories

Do you crave her that much that you’d be willing to sacrifice me, one of your oldest friends? ‘I love Luna! Okay! I’m not scared to admit that. I have nothing to lose.’ He coughed, gripping onto Ronin’s jacket. ‘But this is not about me. See into my mind. I’ll let you in. This is to help Luna. The blood moon is the only opportunity you will get to do this and you must weaken the bond in time.’ ‘Get off me!’ Ronin fumed, pushing him away. ‘I don’t want to see what goes on in that twisted mind of yours.’ He growled in frustration. ‘Why couldn’t you just let me have this moment with Liora?! Shit!’

“I can feel it. It’s calling me. The Moon wants me to finish what my bloodline began.” “What does that mean?” She met his gaze, fear flickering beneath the defiance. “It means it wants me to merge with it. To become the vessel it’s been waiting for.” Zevran’s hand tightened on his sword. “Then it’s not getting you.” A faint, bitter smile touched her lips. “You can’t fight the Moon, Zevran.” “Watch me.” Before she could answer, the ground shuddered. The air split with a sound like cracking glass. From the center of the courtyard, a pillar of crimson light burst upward, and the shadow within it began to take form — massive, skeletal, wearing a thousand faces of despair.

signifies, Agatha, the first witch and the mother of all witches." Her eyes, serious. "What you are about to see is a secret that has been guarded for generations. These women are part of my coven, and they have been waiting for you." With a deep breath, Soraya pushed open the door. The room beyond was large and circular, it was illuminated by the warm glow of large candles arranged in a pentagram on the floor. The air was thick with the scent of incense. As Seraphine stepped inside, she recognized some of the women she had seen earlier in the village. They all stood in a circle, their faces illuminated by the flickering light. It turned out people from different packs were here, each woman

We're both breathing heavily and I open my mouth to speak but it's no longer me talking, my wolf has taken over and he wants to claim what is his. "Just say the word and I am yours." My voice is a gravely demonic version of my own and I can see from the reflection of her glasses that my eyes are completely silver now. A contrast to her deep golden iris's that shine brightly back at me. Complete opposites. That's what we are. Only the goddess knows why we were paired together. My canines extend as I wait for her to respond her eyes never leaving mine. Her answer is so soft, so faint, it's nearly lost on the wind. Nevertheless I hear it. "Yes."

The wolfsbane was already making her dizzy and her blood was dripping everywhere. It made her wonder whether being the moon's chosen meant having lots of blood. Afterall it was what she seemed to have in abundance. As if her wolf had been exchanged with lots of blood in her body. That regardless of how unhealthily she eats, she still has large volumes of blood that flows whenever she is being punished. Still, she readied herself. She had to pass this task through all means and then hope on Freya to get out of here. She imagined things going wrongly but she reminded herself about Freya's hate. If she could put it to a good use, she would be a able to free herself. And she was going to put it

“I can’t wait to start our new life here, with you and our baby… actually, babies raised in this house. Also I have been thinking, I don’t like the pack name Red Ocean, I think we should call our pack Blood Moon” I looked up at her “Why?” I asked and she smiled “Because it was after that moon that we met and fell in love, yeah we have had our ups and downs but there is no denying that you are the man made for me; the moon goddess never made any mistake when She paired us up in the heavens, it just took me a while to realise just how much I love you. That is why our new pack will be known as Blood Moon.” “It’s perfect, just like it’s Luna”

Both Moons power rolling off her in waves. The second Warlord turned to her. Grinned, showing too many teeth. “The daughter. Half-blood. She’ll break easy.” He lunged. Luna didn’t move. Didn’t shift. She just raised one hand. The ground answered. Silver vines erupted from the stone, wrapping the Warlord’s legs. Red thorns grew from the vines, piercing his skin. He screamed as his own Blood Moon power was drained and turned against him. Luna walked forward, each step leaving purple light on the stone.

She snapped her fingers again, and a suited man walked toward her with a bowl, while the first two pulled the man away. She opened the bowl and revealed the content inside, it was filled with blood. “Drink up…you will need your strength for what you are about to do.” She said to him and fed him the blood while he drank in small sips before it turned into large gulps.

Lucian breathes. Araya's blood runs cold. She knows this phenomenon. Heard the legends from old Direwolf tales. "The Blood Moon," Araya whispers. "But it's not supposed to rise for three more nights." As they watch, the red spreads faster. Consuming the blue. Turning day into eerie crimson twilight. The full moon appears despite the sun still visible. Massive. Red as fresh blood. Hanging in the sky like a wound. Every wolf in Drevalon feels it. The pull. The command. The ancient call that cannot be denied.

Zaya looked at the sky. "The full moon in two nights," she said. "But it's not an ordinary full moon." "What do you mean," I said. "Blood moon," Jade said quietly. "The whole sky goes red. Our pack elders say it amplifies everything. Magic. Power. Pack bonds." She looked at me. "Everything is stronger under the blood moon. For better or worse." Two nights. Everything was timed to two nights from now. And I was out here in the forest looking at sophie