Red Moon Rising Novels & Stories

We were spent, but I couldn’t be happier. Glancing towards the window, I could see the moon rising in the sky. It was a reddish-orange. If it was an omen of things to come, I wasn’t sure. All I knew was that in the arms of these two men, I felt safe.

“Then I’ll burn the earth beneath his feet before I let him touch you or our child. I swear it.” I swallow, fighting tears. The weight of the world presses down, but for the first time since the curse, I feel a spark of hope. ****************** Hours pass. The sky begins to shift. The moon rises, glowing pale at first, then deepening to a crimson red. Aeris freezes, her gaze sharp. “The Moon…” she whispers. “This is not a natural rise. It’s a warning. A spiritual war is coming.” I shiver. My veins glow faintly in the red light, the curse and Luna magic reacting to the omen. The air around us thrums with energy—cold, sharp, dangerous.

“On what we do when it rises.” Kade’s mouth curved, sharp and sad. “Then let’s give it something worth watching,” he said. I squeezed Lucian’s hand. Felt Kade’s warmth at my other side. Looked up at the almost‑fully red moon staring back. *Tomorrow, the blood moon rises,* I thought, as the wolves’ voices braided together into one sound. *And everything we’ve been is judged.*

We were spent, but I couldn’t be happier. Glancing towards the window, I could see the moon rising in the sky. It was a reddish-orange. If it was an omen of things to come, I wasn’t sure. All I knew was that in the arms of these two men, I felt safe.

“I’m trying to see the shape of it. The seal. The door. The purpose. Our place in all of it.” Theoden wrapped his arm around her waist. “You don’t have to see the whole shape.” “No?” “Just the next step.” She closed her eyes, breathing in his warmth. “And if we misstep?” He kissed her hair. “Then we catch each other.” Below them, the river moved like molten silver. Above them, the moon began to rise— And at the very edge of it, just barely visible to anyone who wasn’t looking closely— A sliver of red.

This blood-red light was immensely vast, shooting straight into the sky. Even the radiation clouds above had to make way for it. Within the blood-red light, a tall woman in a crimson gown, wearing a crown, slowly floated upward. When her blood-red eyes casually opened and swept toward Andrew and the others, Andrew felt his heart jolt violently. A tidal surge of dread rose inside him as he realized this woman was impossible to defeat. 'Who… is she?' he wondered.

They begin to chant my name, but what they don't realise is that today I am not myself, today I am the decendent of the moon godddess herself, today I am the Red wolf and we are the ones that will change the world. every man and woman present will fight along side me, and some of them will die, more than I or them realise . but that is the risk we are taking to secure a future that we want and need. "it's time to move out!" I shout, "now is the time to fight!" More howls and growls of agreement fill the area and I know for a fact that each one Of them is going to do their absolute best to take down as many of our enemy as they can. Even if they die doing it.

"A-And the turtles are being trained by a rat! A really tough fucking rat! And we're gonna roll over and take it! I mean we're not!... DON'T FUCK WITH OUR TURTLES!.... OR OUR WOMENS!" "HAHAHA" The radio DJ came back over the air dying in laughter. "And they sent in an image to strike fear into the hearts of their enemies. (The picture was the image of the group photo on the rock from the original Red Dawn with Patrick Swayze and Charlie Sheen, except it was photoshopped to make the group look half their actual size and put masks on them all.)

Her wedding ring weighed heavy on her finger, a reminder of the choices she had made… or perhaps those made for her. Then the door creaked open, revealing Lilith, Rylan's mistress. Lilith's beauty remained undiminished since the day she entered their lives. The cascading red curls framed her features while her eyes radiated an ethereal glow. Standing at five feet eight inches, her slender form was accentuated with her clinging dress. Stark contrast between her skin tone and crimson lips gave her an intimidating presence as she gazed down at Naida. Silently Lilith grabbed a glass of juice. Accidentally spilled it on the spotless floor. Naida, a reserved Luna standing at 5'4" with hair, eyes,

Liam took a second to look into it’s eyes, determined to see who was attacking him. When all he saw were red irises, he felt his blood go cold. “No,” he croaked.