Nine Moons Book Novels & Stories

Lynx scrambled away, still laughing even as Nathaniel chased him through the underbrush, sparks flying from his fingertips. Lalaine shook her head, a small smile playing on her lips. "The grown-ups are more childish than the orphans," she whispered to the girls, leading them back toward the nun to show off their braided hair. ---- Meanwhile, the library was a tomb of silence. To Stella, it felt like an orphanage for old, forgotten books. She wandered the aisles until a spine on the highest shelf caught her eye. She climbed the rolling wooden ladder, her fingers trembling as she pulled the volume out. "The Moon Princess" was embossed on the cover. There was no author listed. She flipped it op

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.

My Alpha mate, Kane, finally reached out through the mind-link after three days of me not showing up at his door to make a scene. His voice cut into my head, carrying a rare trace of satisfaction. "Looks like you finally understand that the rules of the Blackwood Pack aren't just for show. Since you've learned your lesson, I'll give you the pass to the healing springs. And stop making a fuss over every little thing where Selena's concerned." I didn't answer. Just looked down at the bloodstains still dried between my thighs. Kane probably thought I'd finally learned to obey. Learned to bow my head to him and Selena. No one believed that I, as Luna, had to apply to Beta Selena just to use the

Nine Months Written by: Death Wish @2021 The night sky was clear except for the dark clouds that were about to envelope the full moon. He was there, standing on the rooftop of the tallest building in the city, and his deadly stare never left the moon. He couldn’t wait any longer.

As Chloe lingered in the glade, caught between the echoes of the past and the uncertainties of the future, she whispered to the moon, "Guide me through this, old friend." In the subsequent nights, Chloe's introspection deepened. The moon, a constant companion, illuminated the path forward. Each step became a dance with destiny. Jonas and Caleb, intertwined in her thoughts, represented diverging paths. The moonlit glade transformed into a symbol of choices, its whispers carrying the weight of decisions. As Chloe faced the unknown, she drew strength from the moon's serene glow, determined to unravel the complexities of her heart and embark on the next chapter of her extraordinary journey.

Chosan's POV The fierce wind went along with the thick screams coming from that room where several women gathered around a woman, sweating and panting profusely. Up in the sky, the full moon sat casually. Nine, tiny, fluffy, white clouds cut out from several others, hanging away from the moon; the nine clouds enveloped the full moon. Just nine. That was what I was told. From that very moment, my first cry sprang out, born alone without a brother nor a sister; just like the humans call it.

Finally, Luna found it - a leather journal with a silver moon embossed on the cover. "'The Prophecy of the Silver Moon Luna,'" she read aloud. "'When the moon turns silver on the night of choosing, a woman shall arise with violet eyes and a silver wolf. She will hold the power to break all curses or strengthen them sevenfold. Only through willing sacrifice and chosen love can she fulfill her true destiny.'" "There's more," Vincent said, reading over her shoulder. "'The Silver Moon Luna must choose between two paths - revenge that will corrupt her power and destroy the supernatural world, or forgiveness that will heal ancient wounds and unite what was separated.'"

Cynthia kept gazing at the stars from the window of the car . " When i was a kid i used to wonder why this moon always keeps moving with me ...how idiot i was i used to think the moon was following me i could see it everywhere i used to go ." exclaimed Damon giggling . " Maybe the moon princess was obsessed with you ." said Cynthia . " Huh .." said Damon softly laughing . " What if she is ." said Cynthia . " Oh come on...we are destined enemies why would she like me ...she would be hating me and plotting my murder " said Damon .

Sometimes Selene moves the moon, causing an eclipse so she can spend time with her brother unseen. Delilah stands up for the last story. Reaper stands behind her to hold her, while she supports her swollen belly with her hands. “Attention, les enfants [Attention please, children]! I have one last story to tell to thank the Moon Goddess for sending our Luna home and allowing her children to be born into our pack. This story is also a surprise for Luna Kas, because it’s about her.” “Delilah! No!” Kas reaches out and takes her hand.

As she read it, her eyes became bigger. I took the book from her and flipped through it some more. I handed it back to her, and she studied the picture on the page. “You have a scar that looks like this,” she informed me as if I didn’t know. It was cute. I nodded. I watched as they read over that section. She would look up and study me every now and then. It was as if she was trying to see what they were talking about. She wanted to understand what they were describing. Her eyes grew large, and I knew she’d made it to the last part. The moon cannot function without the sun. It does not shine. It cannot withstand all that is forced at it. It may not manipulate the waters. It cannot do anythin