Red Moon： Rising From The Ashes Novels & Stories

Aimee POV I open my eyes but I don't see our room. I see the forest where I first met Ash. I look around but I don't see her. I just see the moon, full and bright, like it's smiling at me. The moon begins to glow and a shimmering light descends from the moon.

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.

She hoped for the best . " Cynthia ." Damon murmured as he saw the red moon rising . It was like a giant red peraly in the dark sea . Not even the dark gianoumous clods were able to hide the moon this time .It shone bright like never before . The red bloody moon was like the nature's clock ticking to decide their destiny . was it going to be a happy ending or Cynthia would die in the arms of her one and only first love Damon. " I hope the moon just disappears forever ." said Damon nervously .

Her grief cracked the stone bit by bit. Her rage loosened the chains that bound me for thousands of years. And the deaths she triggered fed me like a feast. Damien’s madness— Taylor’s despair— The earth was there to swallow it whole. And I fed from it Now the seal has been broken. Now the moon will bleed as it should have. Now my voice stretches into the world once more. I RISE. I smell her fear. I savor it. My vessel waits above. My wrath waits below.

Then, the sky shifted. The pale surface of the moon didn't just darken; it bled. The charcoal crimson tint that had stained the edges of the atmosphere suddenly flooded the entire orb, turning the celestial giant into a solid, unholy lens of pure blood-red fire that stained the mountain, the ruins, and the kneeling army in a shroud of absolute obsidian violence.

Flame licks the treeline on the far ridge, smoke pouring black into the white sky. I lift my head, blood dripping from my jaws, and turn toward the sound. Holt snarls beneath me, writhing to break free, but my weight holds him pinned down. The scent of ash and resin pollutes the air. Ashgrave seems to be openly declaring their allegiance to Redmaw. They’ve gotten their hands on explosives somehow and they’re doing what they can to turn the tide of this fight. Through the smoke, they pour, Derren at the front.

i say turning and heading for my office. Shoving the doors to my study open i walk in and see my beta lounging in the chair in front of my desk. A solider sitting in the chair next to him. Both of them jumping up and bowing " Alpha Damien i have urgent news from Genral warren". I stop short at his words"what everr it is, it better be good alex" I grumble taking my seat behind my desk grab my quill and ink and start writing. He steps forward a smile wide on his face "the General has reported back" his words snap my attention away from my ink. " They found the rouge out post just outside a village in Mongoria it's two days ride due north" the solider says taking a step forward" but the rouges

From Arina's POV We made love the next morning and I couldn't help but feel complete. Although there were so many problems we had to deal with, at that moment I didn't care. I wanted him just as much as he wanted me. When we finished Alexandre carried me to the shower, where we stayed in each other's arms in pure bliss. As I washed his body, I saw my mark on his neck. It was a full moon that looked as if it was made of gold with a wolf in the middle that looked just like Zakara with wings that resembled those of a Phoenix. It was beautiful.

Shangō explained. I see the woman I love place her hand on her chest and her white dress begins to be stained with red and the smell of her blood becomes even stronger. "By the blood and the will of the Gods, I, Sophia Turner, Luna of the Black Moon Pack, renounce and undo the bond that unites me to Ivar Volkheim, Alpha of the Black Moon Pack.” Sophia speaks with difficulty and falls to her knees. “May the thread of fate that linked us break, may the connection between our souls dissipate like ashes in the wind. From this moment on, you are no longer mine, and I am no longer yours. May the Moon witness my decision and so it shall be, now and forever." She finishes speaking and her face is ve

I tried to call someone but my throat hurt too much for me to speak. A sharp blow to the door alerted me and I saw the asshole himself enter. He seemed to have no worries in this world. "Hello, my Queen," said Amon, bowing and smiling at me. "I thought the war would take place on the blood moon?I had found my voice but it still hurt me a lot to try to speak”. He burst out laughing and began to pinch his stomach. "Do you really think I'm stupid? Fight against you during the blood moon? I know that your powers are increasing a lot tonight.