Nine Moons Novels & Stories

Can I argue with facts? “You have been given three, no. You have four full moons to have your time with these mates and on the fifth full moon, you’ll return to the West with your new mate and whatever follows will proceed. In regular calendar time, that’s 4 months, including the month with a blue moon.” Rapha ordered. Five full moons, huh? It bothered me why I was so…calm. Something inside me still believed that I’ll find my mate. “I’ll think about it.” My voice just died and I felt my skin turn blue.

“The moon is really full tonight and big. I have never see moon so full or big moon unless on blood moon night right before it turns red.” Rasmus frowned, “that’s true. I have lived for seven hundred years and I only see such big moon once a year.” “Likewise, I have lived for nine hundred years and I have never seen it on ordinary days,” Irene chipped in. “I can say the same and I have lived for two thousand years,” Vertimon said. Beruka and Maleeka were frowning at the full moon as well and right before they could talk, Steven beat them to it. “Well,” Steven scratched his head, “I have lived for nineteen years and I only see it once a year.” He chuckled.

What Alpha Joseph said regarding the Red Moon Pack was correct. The Red Moon Pack, consisting of 1,000 members and in its 4th generation, is highly esteemed as one of the finest packs in the country, holding the impressive second position in the pack society due to its exceptional reputation. As the tournament was starting, Joseph and Samuel sat in the front row with their Lunas. Each group in the pack maintained a distance of approximately 8 feet from the others as they stood together, until a loud growl interrupted them unexpectedly.

Let’s embark on another adventure together. Moon

She growled. He was right afterall, as less than thirty minutes later, night fell as suddenly as if a blanket had been thrown over the sun. She glanced up with surprise to find five moons and she swallowed hard. She had convinced herself all day that she was hallucinating the three suns. Perhaps it was a drug in the air that she inhaled, or perhaps it was an illusion the sorcerer wove. Seeing the five moons finally convinced her that she was well and truly fucked. One moon, she could handle. The pull of five moons made her heady and weak.

"And how does the presence of multiple moons impact the atmosphere of the planets?" I smiled, knowing that this was a very interesting question. "The presence of multiple moons can influence the atmosphere of a planet in several ways. Moons can affect tides, create complex weather patterns and even stabilize the slope of the planet's axis, which is crucial for climate stability over time." Randall seemed to absorb every word, imagining the impact that the dance of the moons could have on a planetary system. The rain that fell around us seemed to echo the cosmic symphony we were exploring.

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 had to find Alexander, Avery, and Katelyn. "Well well well~ Look what we have here~" I whipped around and found myself looking at a huge rogue, easily twice Jasper's size as far as muscle is concerned. "A fresh pup mama~ I heard the little Luna of this pack was giving birth today, so I came to congratulate her." He flashed a menacing grin and pulled a knife out of his belt. "Where's the little, Heir, babymama~?" "I-i lost him." I lied, but it felt so smooth coming out I was worried Jasper was rubbing off on me.

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.

It’s easier to be angry than admit you’re hurt I suppose. “You must be so pleased with yourself. Little orphan wolf manages to mate with an Alpha and become Luna. It’s ridiculous. I’m supposed to be Luna, not you. We promised each other that's what we’d do.” she scowls and clenches her fists on the counter as she looks across at me.