New Blood:the Blood Moon Saga Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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

The night bled red. Above the trees of Nightveil, the moon rose not in her usual silver glory, but cloaked in a veil of crimson—the First Blood Moon. It was the first of three prophesied in Maelin's journal, a harbinger of war, death, and revelations too ancient for any living wolf to recall. The stars had vanished behind thick clouds, and the air hummed with a tension that made the hairs on Veyra's neck rise.

The following bonus content contains spoilers for Beta's Surprise Mate. If you have not yet read Beta's Surprise Mate, please do before reading this bonus content. For all who are caught up on everything happening in the Bloodmoon Pack, I hope you enjoy this bonus content. It had previously only been available on my blog. You can usually find bonus content on my website and social media accounts. The bouns content, A Bloodmoon Wedding, is exactly what you think it is. Two chapters showing the events of Logan and Aurelia's November wedding from the bride and groom's points of view. I hope you enjoy!

“Perhaps, but it seems this time the moon goddess may just have blessed us with the tools to defeat him once and for all. Every pack for 5000 kilometers has heard the same tale. This coming year, there will be four blood moons. Such an event just before the alignment? There is a wolf about to come into their power. For that much convergence, the bloodlines must be strong to be so blessed. Such a power, every pack will be after such a blessed child. Might be one powerful Alpha, a soldier we would all be glad to call our son, or the goddess may have fashioned herself into flesh to give us a new Luna.” I heard a small gasp from Aunt Rihanna. I did my best to suppress a scoff. Blood moons? The t

The last time I heard of her was on the second blood moon" "Blood moon?" Her eyebrow was crooked. "Yes, she saved a little boy, I heard" Shailyn stared at her for a second. It was pretty obvious she wasn't telling her everything but Shailyn wasn't ignorant, she was there when the blood moon happened, she saw how the sky darkened, she saw how the blood moon took over and she was also among those villagers who were seeking to kill the cause and she watched how the mother of that child died and turned into ashes, curiosity was what led her there.

I reply. He smiles, but it never reaches the eyes. "We shall see." The doors groan open. Inside, the cathedral is all shadow and echo. Candles flicker in the side aisles, but the nave is dark except for the spill of blue light from the rose window. The mosaic depicts the Sun Father in triumph, arms raised above a field of supplicants. The artistry is exquisite, but the faces are blank, empty ovals. I wonder if the artist ran out of patience, or simply found it too painful to finish.

He stands to leave. At the door, he pauses. "I will check on you later," he says over his shoulder. After he leaves, I move to the desk and pull the curtains open. A majestic view fills my sight. I see a massive ancient castle-like structure rising from the mountainside. It looks like a kingdom, or a prison. On the desk before me lies a document. Rules and Regulations for Maya Reynolds. I sigh. I open the first page. I have so many questions. And what the hell is a Bloodmoon Pack?

His voice trembled. “There were seven hundred and thirteen.” Orion suddenly screamed. His silver eyes turned black. “I told you.” The End began speaking through him. “Seven hundred and thirteen endings.” The little girl grabbed Orion’s hand. “Brother…” Orion looked at her. Tears streamed down his face. “They’re all waking up.” Lucian pulled Amara close. “What’s waking up?” Orion slowly looked toward the sky. “The versions of us…” His voice broke. “…that never chose love.” And one by one— seven hundred and thirteen Blood Moons appeared.

The morning light hit them at the same angle, and even before he moved, the pieces seemed to lean toward each other like two things that remembered they belonged as one. “The Blood Moon Crystal wasn’t made,” Zephyr said, his voice dropping into that deeper, more serious tone he used when something truly mattered. “It wasn’t forged or crafted or conjured. It grew. Over centuries, deep in the rock beneath the oldest forest on this continent, fed by the energy of every wolf that ever ran above it.” He slowly brought his hands together. “It was whole once. And it’s been waiting to be whole again.” The second the two pieces touched, the light came.

“You were the Alpha of the Shadow Fang pack. You led us... until the night you died.” She took a step back. “Okay. This is crazy. I’m not this ‘Ariya.’ I’m Aria Moon. I’m a senior. I have a normal life.” “You had a normal life,” Kael said. “Until the blood moon returned. Until your body started to remember.” Her legs shook. He kept going. “You’re not human, Aria. Not completely. You’re Moonborn. A bloodline thought to be extinct. That crescent on your wrist? It’s not a birthmark. It’s a mark of inheritance.”