Nine Moons Book Novels & Stories

Verena opened up the book to show how blank it was, saying, "This would only work under the moonlight." Galen nodded, "She is right," he said. "You would be able to read it under the full moon's light." "Rena, you should-" Galen was stunned. He stopped midsentence since he realized that Verena was spacing out. She held the book Lunaria and flipped through its pages as tears started forming in her eyes. "What's wrong, Rena?" he asked. "Why are you crying?" Zoren rushed to make her face him. "What's wrong?" he rushed to ask. "Are you feeling alright? Are you hurt? What's going on? Tell me!"

“I know it’s reckless and things are complicated. I know that it’s sensible to wait, to pick our moment. But… You are my mate. And…” “Tomorrow, after the run, after the fight,” Reid’s voice was hoarse and breathless. “It will be the full moon. It’s the right time for it…” He twisted and took Jasper’s face in his hands. “And I don’t think that I can wait another month to make you mine. I know we should…” He grinned, his eyes dancing with the sheen of his wolf. “But I’m not good at doing what I should.”

Ty was abruptly stopped as the door swung open. Everyone’s eyes faced the doorway as Azura’s silhouette stood outlined by the moonlight. “No, my Alpha,” her voice trailed into the room so serenely. “It is I that stands before the room. I, your future Luna, will not stay quiet and kept any longer,” Azura says as she takes a few steps closer to her mate, placing a hand on his shoulder and gazes over the room, stopping briefly on the man who had dared to mention her name. “I know you are worried and you have reason to be. First the pack is threaten by an evil man, now we are subject to someone’s spiteful vengeance, but do not forget, that it is the Moon Goddess who has bestowed upon me her

The glass was translucent and so she couldn't see what was on the other side of it but just upon reaching it something happened. The translucent glass turned transparent and seeing what was on the other side, Molly's heart dropped as she took a quick step back. It was a view that was so out of the world it took her breath away, and not in the good way. It was a view of a dark sky with ten moons arranged in a smooth arch from one end of the night sky to the other; large moons that had craters on them and glowed with different colours. Dark grey, white, red and yellow, purple and white, light blue, rose and purple, orange and yellow, light green, golden brown and light grey; offering a view th

Seven months and eighteen days, she carried her baby in her womb and he had stolen the breath of life from his lungs while he was inside of her. Evander knew that his wife wanted to be left alone. He could feel her need to be by herself for a bit in order to let herself break down. His wife is a strong and stubborn woman. She would hold herself together in front of others in order to keep her image, but once she was in solitude, she could truly allow herself to feel strong emotions. Doing what he did best, he ran outside to his barn and grabbed his bow and a sheath of arrows. He tossed both over his shoulder and ran deep into the woods behind their house. He would give his wife time to griev

“You don’t change until the first full moon after your 17th birthday. However some of us will start to have some minor changes before. Better hearing, better eyesight, better sense of smell, craving meat more, wanting to be outdoors all the time. Things like that. The first time you turn it is very painful. You have no control over it and it will happen faster if you are directly in the moon light, but it will happen even if it is cloudy. It just takes longer.” Amaris took a moment to absorb all this. Then it dawned on her. “Tonight is the full moon!” Amaris burst out standing up. Anna came over to put her arm around Amaris’ shoulders and sat her down once more. “Now you know why I have been

All of them were the living memory of what this pack is. The space between the moons. She had read about it in the first notebook, the first year Ivory Voss was in the territory. The space between the moons is not nothing. It is, in fact, where we live. She had read it many times. She understood it now in the way she understood things that had been true before she named them. The space between the moons was not the dramatic arc. The space between the moons was not the peak of the thing or the arrival of the thing or the naming of the thing.

I lay there for what felt like a significant portion of the night and watched the glow of my orb on the ceiling and thought about the sovereign's face and the warmth in my chest and the twelve hundred questions I had about the citadel that nobody had answered yet. Eventually, I got up. The corridor at night was something else. All twelve moons were up, I had not known, until tonight, that this was possible, that a sky could hold that many and still look like a sky rather than a collision, visible through the floor-to-ceiling crystal panels that ran the length of the outer wall. Some of them were near enough to show surface detail, enormous and luminous, hanging in the dark above the capital

In this novel , Jullias only loved Orkhis until the end , even though she struck in between first prince's scheme. Ah , I'm tired . I reached the mansion and went to my room . After, changing into pyjamas , it's already night . Yesterday night,I was busy organizing my plans , I didn't have a chance to look at the moons . I think , I'll see it today. I called Ash to keep me company in the balcony of daisy room . As I said before ,in this world there are 2 moons. One is emitting golden light and the other blue light . It was such a beautiful sight .

They both looked like they were about to lose it. “Come here, sweetheart.” I patted the space beside me before they could start arguing. “Tell me all about this book.” James scrambled up, mindful of my stomach. “It’s about space! Did you know Jupiter has seventy-nine moons? That’s like, so many names we could use for the baby!” “Absolutely not,” Old Mr. Baldwin grumbled from his armchair. “No granddaughter of mine will be named after a moon.” “What about Margaret?” James suggested, then wrinkled his nose. “No, that’s too old. Like, really old. No offense, Dad.”