Novel & Cerita Novel Month

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

Anastasia explained. "Such as?" "Like in January, it's the Ice Moon. In February, it's the Storm Moon. In March, it's the Wind Moon. In April, it's the Wild Moon. In May, it's the Fire Moon. In June, it's the Ghost Moon. In July, it's the Light Moon. In August, it's the Sing Moon. In September, it's the Blood Moon. In October, it's the Frost Moon. In November, it's the Oak Moon. And in December, it's the Wood Moon," replied Ms. Anastasia.

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End of Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: February Light February was not November. Daniel had understood this distinction intellectually for years — the two grey months, the two honest-light months, the two months that stripped away the seasonal ornament and showed what remained. He had understood them as similar in register. He was understanding them now as entirely themselves, distinct in the way that people who shared a quality were distinct — related, not interchangeable. November was the stripped-down, bare branch structure, the trees in their architectural honesty, the month that said: here is what remained when the decorative receded. November asked you

Monique gushed. "Yes, aren't I lucky?" November smiled, touching Monique's long hair. "My best part, January to November is for trouble!!" Monique giggled. " December is for rest babe" November smiled and they hugged again. "Why didn't you come to class?" November asked. "I was having menstrual cramps in the morning and it was unbearable but now it's gone" "Oh sorry babe, but this school is a junkyard seriously" November said.

“I thought you could shift at any point. Do you require the full moon?” Rainelle shook her head. “No, but it’s still a special time for our people. Blood is flowing, lust is heightened, and it’s the perfect time to celebrate. I’m sure you won’t be shocked to know we have a new crop of cubs born roughly each month at the time that coincides with a moon celebration eleven months before.” Her eyes gleamed. “We want to show you our world, and I look forward to seeing your reaction. I do hope you enjoy it as much as we do.”

Clouds drifted lazily across the sky, occasionally veiling the moon's radiance until it was completely out, shining bright from the sky where it was. Nova watched as it unfolded. It was the least she could do from the cage she was in under the moon. She had seen a full moon before, but something in her told her that this one was different. Drifting from her thoughts, she recalled that it was supposed to be her birthday. It was the day she would turn Eighteen. An adult. But here she was in a cage. She had no friends to celebrate it with,but on other days,she mixed drinks and took them in the dark of her room till she was high on them.

what could possibly go wrong? Moon's blessings, Odessa 🌙✨ P.S. I will be updating weekly starting from 3 - 4 chapters for this month and daily from March! Hope thats alright, thank you again for your patience!

Hello readers We know we've delayed the updates for this novel since the start of the month but we'll officially be done updating all of the repeated chapters by the first week of June. We have a lot of editing to do and we're working really hard to give you good quality chapters. We hope for you runderstanding and we sincerely apologize for all of the delays. Once June rolls around, we'll be able to finish the updates and this novel will be back on track and up to the present.

"Have you ever heard about the story of the Moon Guardian?" This is just getting even more exciting. Flynn likes stories and novels. That's the same reason why she collects books. She smiles, "I haven't." She answers. "But I would like to hear about it." "I have a book here. It's a novel based on the Moon Guardian's life that was written almost 700 years ago." She says, taking out a black book that looked like a journal. “Actually, I don’t think it’s a novel. I would call it a journal but people call it a novel.”