Silver Crescent Moon Novels & Stories

They had extended life spans of about two hundred years and aged rather slowly. Although Sir Nich told me time over time that the tales of the Lupine humans were myths and were made up millennia ago as folk tales, I still thought that they could be a truth to it. I looked at more and more pictures of the creatures and Sir Nich had told me that they draw their energy from the moon light. He had also told me that a Lupine human would be able to transform into a Lobo at day time but will revert back to its human form when the power it had drawn from the moon runs out.

I cock my head to the side, my eyes moving over the three moons at the top of the panel – references, obviously, to this world and the celestial bodies that are almost always visible in the dark sky. Beneath each moon is carved the vague figure of a young man. “This must be what Orion was talking about,” I murmur, stepping forward to trace my fingers over them, wanting to be closer to the story. “The three moons as…men?” “Yeah, whereas we only have one moon,” Anton says, stepping close to my side. “Which is ruled by the Goddess.” I nod, letting my eyes drift further down to the symbols carved beneath each of the male figures. The one all the way to the right, the smallest moon, is accompanie

Ceres suddenly mentions causing Natasha to be stiff. “Natasha, are you okay?” Rizal noticed and Morbius coldly but carefully watched the mood shift around his beloved mate. “Why mention it?” Natasha turned cold when she asked. “Hmm, I am not sure but the Silvermoon had a strong bond within their pack. And whenever the moon glows and aline with the others, the darkness for their eyes fade into silver.” Ceres gave an amused tone as if she was triggering something that she was willing to witness before her eyes. Natasha was quivering and Morbius noticed it. He didn’t like what it did to her.

Her face was reflected in the beauty of the full moon, and her long hair fluttered in the evening breeze. The Moon Goddess wore a shimmering gown made of celestial silk, its colors reflecting the beautiful spectrum of the full moon. She held a silver crescent moon that shone like a divine jewel in her right hand. Its light radiated to the surroundings, creating a mystical aura surrounding the Moon Goddess; her beautiful eyes, like two shining stars, radiate wisdom and majesty. However, behind that beauty was a sense of timelessness that made her look like a guardian of the secrets of the night. The Moon Goddess stood gracefully above a sky resembling a layer o

I replied. "It's good that you brought Stella's mother home. I have been meaning to tell you how the ritual works. I know you loved her daughter a lot. Bringing her back won't be difficult…." I didn't let him finish when I cut in, "father, I already know about it," I said. "I know you knew about It with the way you kept her body… It must be done under the full moon. The full moon is just in two days. I hope you know how to handle it all," he said.

I know not of the extent of fatality to the shifters and I would not dare to explore it. The plant is a rare harvest. Only by the full moon, does it blooms. Once the sunlight touches the petals, it wilts away. The procedure of keeping the plant intact should be performed with utter care or it will quickly wilt before they could make good use of it. He nodded, "So rare that only the mountain of has it Anquioar. Truly, accumulating a single stem from this plant could cost a fortune."

’ I asked Kira and she slowly shook her head. ‘Not really, but… just read further and see if we find anything.’ She suggested. Seeing she's still hopeful, I decided to dive in further… ‘The Marks of Gemini: The Twin Crescents – two moons that forever face away from each other. It's a symbol of eternal division.’ ‘The Spiral Flame— desire twisted into destruction, a fire that devours everything, even itself.’ ‘The Bound Chain—love that turns into captivity, loyalty forged into shackles.’ ‘The Mirror Veil—one face split in two, each half carrying the memory of the other...’

I stated, making her laugh in my head. “Your mark is fully connected and is a complete crescent moon. It is a significant brand of the Crescent Moon pack. “I want nothing to do with my old pack and most certainly not its Alpha,” I spat as I shivered against the side of the bathtub I was leaning against.

Lena hesitated and then took a small sip. The warmth spread through her softening the rigor of her nerves in her chest. She set the mug down and looked at Luna Celeste "You said I have power, what do you mean?" Luna Celeste sat down in the chair across from her, and her face turned solemn. "The gifts of the Moon Goddess are rare, but she never bestows them, much like her gifts, for no reason. You were born during a blood moon, was it not?"

she looks at Rafael, “you will be fine, but you will be known as celestial being we do not use the word Angel in our family, you will learn why in time.” -------------------------------------------------------------------------- He shook his head, “that was a bit more than I expected.” I frowned, “I’m sorry, but that’s my family, Michael is the only one I promise that will give you a hard time, my cousins will love and adore you, just like my Nonna.” He smiled, “yea, she’s my favorite right now and she can cook for me any day of the week.” I smiled, “well this Saturday is a birthday party for my cousin, she’s turning 21 and it’s kind of a big deal, she’s also the Alpha of Crescent Moon, I re