Red Moon Party Novels & Stories

Says Lyle “You ARE a cult! I knew it! Oh my god! Is all this part of some dooms day conspiracy? You worship the moon or something and now it is in the proper cycle for the end of days or something?” Says Amaris sarcastically. Suddenly her woozy spell was gone and she was wondering why she had even gotten into Mr. Bruce’s car in the first place. As Amaris finished speaking red and blue lights light up the far wall of the kitchen. They were coming in from the window next to the side door.

He tilts his head, exposing his neck. I mark him. He is mine as I am his. As for Cane, that’s something to discuss later, months later. My mark doesn’t look like his. It is reddish…the color of a blood moon. It is done. We are bound. Our lips crash together with reckless abandon. I don’t want to wait, and I don’t think he does either. My mark glows and his does too. We rip our clothes off and devour each other. It is only us. No eyes. No pack. Just us expressing our love for each other. We mate again. Our bond is stronger than before. The sun is starting to set by the time we return to the ranch. The whole pack is waiting. Frank steps forward. “Welcom our new co-alpha and Luna.” Everyone che

I explained to him, but I can see the mention of the Red Moon upset him too. “Red Moon is your past and I am your now and your future. There will be no more talk of them.” Damon said and I knew that if I wanted to keep Red Moon and Alpha Chance safe, I need to stop talking about them even though my heart ached for Alpha Chance and I knew it was the mate bond between the two of us that was still thriving even though we are apart.

“Please, sit down. So, when would you like to get married?” “As soon as possible,” I replied. “Maybe early in the morning?” A crease formed between Magenta’s eyes. “Maybe tonight. The morning would be cutting it a little close. The first night of the Blood Moon is tomorrow night. If you wait until the morning, it may be too late.” I nodded. “So, what time would you like to do it?” “How soon can you get ready?” Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. When Magenta opened it, my heart pounded when I saw Adan standing there. “I’m so sorry for the intrusion, but Magenta, I need your help.”

I pull my hair in a ponytail and apply a light nude lip shade. " No . Absolutely not . No. That's not gonna work." Mia says. " Why? It looks good ." I reply. " Yeah , if you are going to the church ." She says mockingly. " Fine. Have at it." I say and open my hair after removing my lipstick. She squeals and starts working on my hair. She styles my hair open and and puts red lipstick on my lips with a smokey eyeshadow . " Now , It looks like we are going to party." Mia says and pulls me up from the chair and we both giggle as we go down the hallways. We call an uber and slip inside . I listen as Mia talks to the driver in italian.

However, Liam did have to fight a couple snickers. The cheerleaders who stood to the left of the mayor were all in black uniforms and their normal vampire garb. The jerseys that the players were wearing were their usual red color, but with the black underneath, it looked as if they were simply the vampire hunting colors. The ensemble looked rather intimidating to the onlooker who had no idea what was going on, which of course, Liam found hilarious.

But nobody knew that Tyler hid her daughter for thirteen years in the UK. Even things were going fine until Iris popped up in her hometown. Not only that but the movement in Rogues increased just a few months before Iris's arrival. That was a clear indication of her involvement or her father's in that mess. Making someone believe that she was innocent was a hard job especially when she had a history of belonging to a Rogue family. "But Ashton shouldn't have done that," Amber spoke while pulling her knees towards her chest. "Yeah." "What about Daniel by the way?" Amber wanted to know about Blood Moon Pack. They were the biggest rival of Dark Moon Pack and Daniel had always a separate enmity w

"Are you?" "Yes, just a little wolf problem." "How about your friends?" She had been standing close to a little dark skinned girl which was part of the clan of the Nymphets. All of them with double the outstanding beauty of a vampire. "We are all good." "Okay." The adjudicator returned, holding a flooded red clothe in her hands. "You know I don't like the red robe—" She unfolded it by letting it drop whilst holding the top part of it and I saw that it was actually a red and silver embroidered one arm jacket.

I have feelings to consider, to understand and to feel that I just waited for someone that I deserve their love and deserves mine. I just bumped into someone who's fine-looking, he's named Articus Lawson. My future husband, the one that I am looking for. A tall guy with high regard to everyone. You kissed my forehead while laying down at your limb, you're holding a red thread and you tied it to our pinky fingers and asked, " You know this?" I looked at your dazzling eyes but I have no clue what it was for. " It is the Red ​Thread of Fate". I just closed my eyes. It was the last that I saw you and I couldn't ever open my eyes again. My last tears touched you, hope in our next life I can abut

Zander had thrown a big party because a royal guest was also joining us. Apparently, a Vampire Prince was coming over, so everyone was pretty hyped up about it. I put on my favorite red dress and headed to the party, eager to catch up with my old pack. The night was alive with anticipation, and the air filled with a sense of excitement and electricity. As I arrived at the venue, I couldn't help but be captivated by the sight before me. The open ground was adorned with shimmering decorations, and the thumping beat of the music echoed through the surroundings. Stars and the moon were shining above us. It was one of the best things I missed about my pack in those years.