Spooky Month Au Novels & Stories

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

I asked him, forcing a smile. "Yes, that's right, dear, you will." "So, what is the plan for this month?" I asked them, trying to lighten the mood somewhat. "Well, it is nearly the end of the month, so therefore, the end of the year. We traditionally have a bonfire, as the moon for December is called the cold moon, along with the oak moon and the long night's moon. We typically try to burn at least some oak during the bonfire, but it's mostly staving off the long and cold night with the fire. This year, though, I would like to make it a bit of a pre New Year's party for the pack."

"I will kill all the members of your family if you do not offer yourself to me. I will bring you to the situation when you will intentionally come to me and plead to save your family members by offering yourself to me." Amara walked helpless towards the haunted mansion. She felt numb and lifeless for the happenings around her. The words of the sage begin to ring in her ears. "It will be the dark night without the moon, the onset of heavy storm and the shrill howls of dogs. There will be an unfathomable clamor present in the atmosphere, the unwelcoming cries of the eagles and the uproar of tumult yowls from everywhere around will be the indication to alert you it was the one and only day in y

Aatto,who was standing by his side ,put his hand on his mouth and chuckled. " So..like i have just mentionned..The Sanguine Moon will be in about two months; that is,in October.The full moon is like an energy boost for most werewolves like us as we get frantic and hyper active..But the Sanguine moon is special..some of us will become very submissive..i mean for mating..(he looked at Dylan,then at someone else,whose name was Celia)..It will be the love season for some of you..you will unfortunately have to fight to death for the one you love,and the strongest one will win..i don't have to remind you all about the rules,right? (Dylan crossed his arms, smirked and rolled his eyes,as if he didn'

But at night, when he was gone and she was alone, she pored over pack records and law books, searching for anything that could help her. It was on the third night, surrounded by dusty volumes from the pack library, that Lyra finally confirmed what she'd been dreading. She found an old calendar tucked into one of Mason's desk drawers, marked with pack events and important dates. Her finger traced the months, counting forward from September. Early spring. March 15th, to be precise. She'd been right about the year, but wrong about the season. The Blood Moon Festival wasn't in September. It was in late November, during the autumn equinox.

───── ❝ R U B Y F R I D A Y ' S P O V ❞ ──── ║ Gregorian Calendar ║ 01 - 01 - 2027 ║ Friday ║ 1st Midnight ║ The darkness of the circus tent hung like a shroud over my head, an oppressive presence threatening to smother us like a deep-rooted fear. Shivers of dread ran down my spine as I nervously surveyed the scene for a damn second, my eyes slowly adjusting to the horror that was to come later on.

THARGELIA FESTIVAL (MOON RITUALS) Amanda’s POV It was the custom of the twelve packs in the Wolf Kingdom of Calabar to gather yearly precisely during the wolf moon. The wolf moon falls on the seventeenth day in January. It was an auspicious month and everyone looked forward to it. Our ancestors believed that when we honor the gods, they would bless the land, and protect our territories from attacks from other supernatural kingdoms and human hunters. Most wolves find their mates on these auspicious days, infertile couples are blessed and the festival also unites the twelve-packs and prevents hostility amongst them.

What if something went wrong and suddenly, they felt the earth shake beneath their feet, they stumbled from where they stood, supporting their balance with anything they could find to keep standing while Shailyn fell on her face, gasping in shock. "Is this Rapture?!" Shailyn yelled, flinching and jerking when they heard thunder and lightning over their heads. Maye chuckled. "You silly fairy, it's time for the blue moon" "I want to see!" Shailyn yelled over the loud vibration of the earth. She witnessed the blood moon, why couldn't she witness the rise of a blue moon as well. She gasped when a chill raced down her spine, she heard the gasps of the others, meaning they felt it too.

Silvia POV "Wolf Moon," I say slowly. So many memories crowd my mind. "Next month will be Wolf Moon, that's in just ..." I think back to the events of the past few weeks that have felt more like months or even longer. "... ten days!" Darius is staring straight ahead, transfixed by the scene unfolding before our eyes.

Outside, Hot Springs wakes up like nothing happened. Inside, we know everything did. Junior year is halfway done. And the Forty-Eighth just learned our names taste like fear. Good. Let her choke on it. The Severed Circle Moves Friday, March 10, 2028 – 11:47 p.m. They come at the new moon, when the valley’s magic is thinnest. Seven figures in black-glass masks step out of the steam vents on Central Avenue like they were born from the springs themselves. The Severed Circle.