New Moon Graphic Novel Volume 2 Novels & Stories

I took a long and shakily drawn-out breath and whispered back to him, “I know”. At the very moment the words left my mouth, my heart split in two. ---------------------------------------------------- Authors Note. Welcome back to The Moon Series. Thank you for your patience. I am working on multiple projects at the same time, but I will try to keep Twin Moon as my main priority. This section of the story will be vastly different from the happiness and sweetness that Part 1 gave you. But I hope that you stick with it through to the end. Remember to comment your thoughts and feelings along the way. I love reading your feedback.

Kael replied. “Helpful explanation.” He gave her a small smile. “They tell the story of the Twenty Moons.” Luna ran her fingers across one of the glowing carvings. The moment she touched it, a powerful wave of energy rushed through her. Her vision exploded with light. Suddenly she wasn’t standing in the stone circle anymore. She was somewhere else. A massive sky stretched above her. Twenty enormous moons filled the darkness, glowing in different colors—silver, blue, violet, gold.

They had extended life spans of about two hundred years and aged rather slowly. Although Sir Nich told me time over time that the tales of the Lupine humans were myths and were made up millennia ago as folk tales, I still thought that they could be a truth to it. I looked at more and more pictures of the creatures and Sir Nich had told me that they draw their energy from the moon light. He had also told me that a Lupine human would be able to transform into a Lobo at day time but will revert back to its human form when the power it had drawn from the moon runs out.

he mumbled. "I am about too," I playfully threatened back once more rolling my eyes. I moved over to my own bed and sat down at the edge of it. "I've been reading my grandpa's notes," I started and tapped at the spot about the Ancient Ones. My own added notes were added to it. Rakesh has fangs, like a vampire. He prefers to sleep during the day. Can be out in the sun but burns? Will get hungry if he is burnt after he wakes up?

Margo says as we start to eat. “We should probably wait until after Tuesday. I think after Thursday would be best,” Beth tells her. “Oh right. New moon and all that.” They’ve lost me there. “New what? What’s going on? “New moon,” Beth replies. “It’s when the moon isn’t visible in the sky. It affects our condition. Makes us almost normal. We can’t smell, hear, or heal as fast. I’m not going to be pelted with paintballs being normal!”

The moon, a crimson sentinel, presiding over an event that defied the boundaries of normalcy. "The red moon," my father's voice wavered slightly, "signified the arrival of two beings, descending from the heavens with an aura of majesty. One was a figure of grace and compassion, radiating a sense of peace. The other..." His voice trailed off, a glimmer of fear flickering in his eyes. "The other was a being consumed by darkness, eyes smoldering with anger and hatred." A shiver coursed through my body as I imagined the stark contrast between these two entities. Light and darkness, locked in an eternal dance, their arrival signifying a pivotal moment in the world's fate.

the journalist asked curiously. "Yes, it's called 'Tales of the Moonlit Grimoire'," Luna revealed with a smile, subtly bringing the interview to a close.

Before he could react, her hand wrapped around his and a playful smile played on her face. “Thank you.” She said to him as she glanced at him with a smile on her face before staring ahead. “My pleasure,” Carl responded and his eyes darkened dangerously. … It was dark and the only sound that could be heard was that of the crickets and the rustling leaves that moved thanks to the wind. The atmosphere was quiet and it felt like the world had gone into eternal slumber as not even the sound of a human or animal could be heard. One would wonder if the grim reaper was passing by with his scythe, looking for a soul to harvest. The moon shone brightly, casting its bright light upon the deep darkness.

He looked to me, I stared back a him with an arched brow waiting for him to continue. " Ok I don't know how to say this, but... We have a.. We have a mole in our security. " He said. As he handed me a manila envelope. Jerid took the envelope, Opening it inside was pictures of luna, and I around each other as well as separate. Along with a printed note that read. Meet me under the blood moon, or this pack will lose another Luna. A growl left me, As I set the envelope on the desk.

Dorian takes an angry bite of his bread and turns to look back at Ronan, muttering profanities under his breath. Dorian is the son of Winona Cruz – President Cardenas' sister and the Alpha of the Legend pack, where Alpha court is located. It’s not a secret that his older sister is set to become the Luna of the Blackwood Pack. That is, if Ronan can stop postponing his ceremony. “What does your Mom plan to do about it.”