Reaper Of Drifting Moon Novels & Stories

Calli exhaled sharply and rolled her shoulders letting her black wings unfurl as she headed toward the fray. "Guess I better join too!" Faelon chuckled and shrugged off his suit jacket. His black wings were magnificent as he followed after his granddaughter. Sasha rushed up to me looking concerned. "What's going on?" I inquired as I kissed the top of her blonde head. Shaking her head she sighed, "The Moon Goddess is still insisting that the reaper is our daughter's mate because she supposedly doesn't have a wolf and Justin told her to fuck off causing his nephew to shift and retaliate."

Beside me, Reika was gripping her fork so tightly, her knuckles were white, her hand trembled with restrained rage. Finally, she snapped. "Since no one is willing to address the issue at hand," Reika suddenly said, "then I will." We all looked at her. "The Blood Moon is tomorrow," she said, her voice steady but laced with fury. "And not only is Dante missing, but his mate, my daughter, was also hurt. Do we know what to expect?" Odessa and Raymond remained quiet. "Well?" Reika pushed. Finally, Odessa spoke. "After dinner, we'll visit the temple of the Moon Goddess. You'll get to see your daughter."

--- ### The Heart of the Harvest I followed her, driven by a desperate need to find the Core and a lingering, suicidal hope that some part of my mother was still in there. The stairs led to a chamber that defied the laws of physics. It was a cathedral of light and meat. Pulsing veins the size of tree trunks ran along the walls, carrying glowing emerald fluid toward a central sphere that hovered in the air. This was the **Reaper Core**.

*Yes. That was it, just ‘yes’. I don't know if the simple answer should please me or concern me. Lupus’s wideset grey wolf walked over to us, growled and shook his head, and then awkwardly trotted off towards the farmhouse, with the remaining Tri-Moon warriors following. Tri-Moon have been hit hard. They have already lost many fighters, and we haven’t even breached the house yet. Lupus himself is covered in blood and slashes. Luna Eclipse have only lost two. But those two will hit them hard. We came to the edge of the tree line, before the area opens up into the large clearing that is the front of the property. The Tri-Moon and Luna Eclipse warriors spread out through the trees. Off to the l

she added which I nodded to. But I knew better of what she is saying and that is what I am after. Vanessa held a secret,one that could change everything. After the conversation with my mother I left for the grand hall. The pack gathered below, their faces filled with anticipation as they all awaited my speech. Last night was full of jubilation. I raised my hands, silencing the murmurs as slowly the murmurs died while all eyes were on me to speak. "My pack, tonight marks a new era. The Moon Ball ceremony will solidify our unity and strength. As I Alpha Alexander took over the throne of my father, late Alpha Alain" I paused looking around the people gathered.

Tonight, the dream was different. I found myself standing on the precipice of a vast void, the stars scattered like diamonds in an infinite sky. A silvery thread stretched from my chest, glowing faintly as it wove into an intricate web that spanned across the cosmos. Each thread vibrated with energy, connecting to others in ways I couldn’t comprehend. “You’ve always believed your rebirth was an anomaly.” The voice startled me, though I recognized it instantly. The Moon Goddess stepped from the shadows, her radiant form both comforting and imposing. Her eyes, pale as moonlight, bore into mine with a mixture of sadness and expectation.

Rico and Elena’s teams were fighting above, but down here it was just us and her. The final confrontation was personal. Seraphina revealed the deepest truth: Project Reaper wasn’t just genetic manipulation. It was part of a larger ritual that required the child to be “claimed” in this exact chamber under the blood moon. The anonymous insider had been a plant, the real traitor was closer than we thought. But as she raised a ceremonial dagger, something shifted. Elias, Lucian’s son, stepped forward from the shadows where he had fallen with us. The boy looked at Aurora, then at Seraphina.

Today they held. Lyra stood at the far side beneath a carving of the moon at its thinnest. Jason leaned against a pillar like it belonged to him and he was doing it a favor by touching it. Others took their places with a choreography I hadn’t learned yet: elders near the center, fighters along the ring, witches like Vivian in the seams. Jasper laid the facts out. He didn’t dramatize. He didn’t underplay. The Rogue, the message, the names. Ronan. Blood Moon. The bargain dressed as mercy.

Seeing dark shadows moving in my peripherals I turned my head. “You have no power over me spirit,” I growled sourly. Going to my items I searched for a labradorite stone. Finding one I tucked it into my pants pocket and said a different protection spell. I hoped it would be effective against the vengeful spirit since I didn't have much experience with dead apparitions. “You need to speak with the reaper that helped destroy him. That is what the Moon Goddess is telling me,” Rinn offered. “How am I supposed to do that when I can't reach Ellis?”