New Moon Graphic Novels & Stories

They were the very reason he could draw a breath without the metallic tang of silver-poisoning. But above the vibrant sun, something else was moving. A second moon had appeared. It was a massive, silver-white orb that lacked the iridescent glow of the Lunar Council’s authority. It was flat, matte, and terrifyingly silent. For a wolf, the world was defined by its scent—the smell of rain, the musk of the pack, the iron of blood. But this new celestial body was a void in the sensory world. It was a "Dead Moon." It had no scent. It didn't even have a shadow. It was a cataract over the eye of the universe, and as it descended, the vibrant colors of the Silver Peaks began to fade.

After we ate, we went back to the living room to watch another movie. At around 7 pm, Andrew told me to go and get ready. We had to walk for about 20 minutes to reach the shifting site in the forest. It is a small clearing in the middle of the forest where all wolves go for their first shift. It is special because it is the only place in the forest where the moon can shine on you completely. Our forest is so thick that moon can barely shine through the trees. The clearing is the only place it shines freely. I put on my white dress, chosen especially for this night. It is tradition to wear white on the night of our first shift. I put on my shoes and went back downstairs.

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.

Social media was ablaze with hashtags like #LunaLune and #BabyAiden, celebrating the new family. Meanwhile, humans responded with a mix of excitement and intrigue. Some saw the image as a fairy tale unfolding before their eyes—a human woman loved by a powerful werewolf. Others expressed disbelief and skepticism, unsure of how to reconcile their understanding of werewolves with the reality of Lune and Arlo's life. News anchors speculated on the implications of their union, while others celebrated the blending of two worlds.

To be here. Asha opened her eyes. Drew her knife. Cut her palm. Let blood fall on the stone. The stone drank it. Then shattered into 1000 pieces. Each piece flew up into the sky. The sky held its breath. Then 1000 new moons appeared. All pink. All scarred. All mortal. The last moon wasn’t missing anymore. It was multiplied. The sky didn’t become one. It became more. 1000 new moons spread across the world in one night. Wolves woke to pink light on their faces. Moons that looked like Luna’s. Small. Imperfect. Human.

The bitch who had driven a silver blade into my heart in another timeline was looking up at me like I was a tragic, irrecoverable joke. “I didn't come here to challenge your new arrangement, Katniss,” Damien announced, his voice booming proudly for the entire Council and press to hear. “In fact, I came to thank you. By breaking our political alignment, you’ve freed me to pursue the only destiny that truly matters to my pack.” He wrapped his arm around Selene’s waist, pulling her flush against him in a disgusting, performative show of affection that mirrored Hassan and me. “Tonight,” Damien declared, raising his glass higher, “I officially announce my own engagement. Selene Nightvale is my fa

I placed my hands on his temples again, and welcomed the vision into mine. I saw a woman, Clay’s mother. She was bitten by a vampire. She did not say a word about it, because had she did so, our father would have hunted that vampire . And then, there was the full moon, two babies. I have seen two babies, one boy and one girl. But Clay’s mother was only carrying a single child. The full moon and two babies and then a powerful voice echoing: ‘Two children of the chosen wolves. Destined to be one. The female Luna will be the most powerful of all wolves, her powers will be unparalleled, her domains will be one. She must be protected or else, her powers will be lost and all wolves will pay the co

We turn at the same time to see Luka stepping out from the forest, his gold-tinted curls blowing about his face, his brown eyes wide with wonder at the sight of the river. He walks past, still not seeing us. Darius and I look at each other, then scramble up to follow him. Luka stops at the top of the river embankment. He passes his hand over his eyes. When he drops his hand again, he opens his eyes and they are a milky grey colour. The glow disappears from the sky and in the darkness a full moon rises. Not just any moon. I recognize this moon. So pale, so clear, it appears as if behind a layer of ice. The first full moon of the new year. The Wolf Moon.

I rise and bow to them out of respect. "Please sit down Lunas. What we are about to discuss is a bit shocking." I gesture towards the couch big enough to seat six people. Alpha Damien and Alpha David sit with their Lunas and wait for me to begin. "Lunas, the Moon Goddess has told me that your pups are the next Blue Wolves and you'll be giving birth under the next full moon." I decided to just rip the band-aid off, so to speak, out of exhaustion from this whole thing. Their eyes widened with surprise. Joy flashed across their face for a moment and worry replaced it.

“I don’t have time for this, and I don’t want to hurt you. Let Trey know I won’t be his pawn, and since he doesn’t regard me as a sister, he can forget he ever had one.” There was a smile on his face. “Hurt me?” She breathed in the crystalline air of the Mojave Forest behind the compound, moonlight flowing through her veins. The crowd gasped, transfixed by the glow of Emory’s electric green eyes — eyes that matched those of the moon goddess Aworyn. She felt the furious power of the full moon course through her as she shifted into full hunter form: larger than the wolves, but not quite on par with the Lycians who retained their humanoid shape while transformed.