Once In The Blue Moon Book Novels & Stories

"We can't stop what's coming. Can't fight battles meant for warriors. We just—we do what we're good at. Take care of people in the ways we know how." Lena returned to her bread. Safi to her vegetables. Maris to her desserts. We worked in heavy silence; each lost in thoughts too dark to voice. The stew bubbled. The ovens blazed. Outside, the day continued as if nothing was wrong. Fifteen hours until moonrise. Fifteen hours until the Blue Moon rose and Conrad's decades of planning came to fruition. Fifteen hours until we learned whether my instincts had been warnings or just old trauma resurfacing.

A Three Week Festival of Tradition, Celebration, and Magic// /What is the Blue Moon Festival?/ The Blue Moon Festival is a time-honored celebration held under the rare and mystical light of the blue moon. This celestial event, which occurs only once every year, holds deep cultural and spiritual significance for our pack and community. It is a time to honor the bonds that tie us together, remember our ancestors, and look toward the future with hope and unity. /Date & Time/ When: The Alpha will make a public announcement on the date.

"We do. It's Krewe's parents, but they let us vacation here whenever we want! Isn't it amazing! Anyways, I think either one will look great on you, so you get first dibs." "There's barely any fabric to this," I laughed. "Yea, but you're hot! Those boys are drooling over you. Max seems to have taken a liking," she winked while I blushed. "I'll take the baby blue one. Thanks." I started to undress as Liz did the same. I finally figured out which end was which and was tying the strings. She had given me a baby blue bikini set. The fabric barely covered my breasts, and the bottoms sat like a thong. It was better than nothing.

I can't seem to think past the ache in-between my legs, talk less of forming coherent sentences. Images of him pinning me to this very wall, tearing my clothes off and pounding into me in the most feral way possible fill my head till they're all I can think about. But the asshole steps away, a smirk on his face. One that I'm sure will haunt my sleep tonight. “So, Little Trouble,” he begins. " I'll have you understand the full story behind the curse that's on our bond." He fishes a huge dusty book from the cupboard and places it on the table.

Whether she was just being nice in had no idea. The ride was mostly silent. Tia’s eyes were steady on my face throughout the massage. She leaned in a little, taking her fingers higher up the length of my arm. A red car passed in the opposite direction. At the speed the driver was moving at it had only lasted a second but that was enough. I had got every detail of her face. Her bright blue eyes, golden blonde hair, smooth skin. I had seen it all in that second. It was the stranger I had talked to. It was Dawn. I could almost perceive her sweet scent. She had a car, a red car. I would meet her tomorrow in secret when the others were out. I would talk to my mate.

Von asked suddenly, voice too low for anyone else to hear. I stared out the window. “No.” He looked at me, surprised. “They’ll make a show of it first,” I said. “Break us slowly. It’s tradition.” He went quiet again. Time flew by quickly. The sky darkened. Rain started, a slow drizzle that painted the glass in trails of murky silver. The road became rougher. Less traveled. The trees grew thicker. Every so often, I saw movement between the trees eyes, too high off the ground to be human. Watching. Waiting.

It came by once in a thousand years, and was very very rare to find the chosen seed that had it. There it was with her sister. There was the crescent moon symbol on her shoulder. She was the chosen one, she was born under the eclipsing moon. She clenched her fists and stopped midway. "Do you want to kill me still?" Nova asked her. She found it weird that she could read her thoughts without any difficulties. It was always hard for her to read her grandmother's, nor that of the man with the crimson eyes she had seen that night. Watching her sister lost in thoughts, she was always quick to grasp whatever it was she said to herself.

He walked to him and wrapped him in his arms. "It’s a full moon tonight". Callum said. "It’s blue moon tonight". Stephen said. "Huh"? "It happens once every ten years. And for years I have spent it alone. You know at Blue Moon, the power of a Vampire is extended to much higher. It heightens all senses. It makes everything highly intoxicated". He was explaining in a husky voice, nipping on Callum 's shoulder. Callum craned his neck automatically but Stephen stopped him. "Don’t allow me Callum . I won’t be able to stop myself". He growled slightly.

Third person's POV As the moonlight bathed their bedroom in a soft, silvery glow, the atmosphere inside was charged with anticipation and an unspoken longing. Mihir and Tami, having spent the day immersed in joyous rituals and surrounded by loved ones, finally found themselves alone in their sanctuary. The moonlight streaming through the window highlighted her beauty, making her look like a vision from a dream. Mihir felt his heart race, overwhelmed by the depth of his love for her.

I was beyond confused and so was Grayson. "No! That's impossible!" Alpha exclaimed to the Luna. Getting up to join her at the bookshelf where she was looking for some book. "Will someone tell us what is going on?!" Grayson could see I was anxious and he was to. "Oh yes." The Luna stops what she was doing and looked over at me and Emma. She walked towards us and pulled up a chair next to Emma. "Emma. The reason you have this special power is because of the Violet Moon. The Violet Moon, is the one night every decade when the Moon Goddess visits her chosen one and chooses the next one. It's a way for her to see our world. A chosen one is a wolf with immense beauty. Beauty more than anyone can e