Spooky Nook Tournament Schedule Novels & Stories

Eloise said, raising an eyebrow as she noticed how lost I looked. I blinked and gave a sheepish nod. “It’s the biggest tournament in the entire realm!” she exclaimed, her eyes glowing with excitement. “It happens every five years when the Blue Moon draws near. The Werewolf High Council hosts it, and schools from all over the packs and clans send their strongest, smartest, and most beautiful students ages eighteen to twenty four, to compete.” “And every species gets to join in!” Nyx added, bouncing excitedly. “Werewolves, vampires, witches, faes, sirens, everyone!”

In order to be a bit more advanced, she wants to research the clans she’s her team is about to deal with. 2021 CODM Championships: Eliminations Schedule, Tournament Brackets (Double Elimination) Elimination Schedule: Month of August Winner’s Bracket: September Loser’s Bracket: October Championships: December 16 teams, double eliminations. (Teams who lose will automatically go down to the loser's bracket to compete with other losing teams. Teams who win in the first round still have a chance to go down to the loser’s bracket. Winners of both winning & loser’s brackets will be the final match to determine this year’s championship.)

She silently asked him to repeat himself. Caleb patiently explained, "The next match is a while off. There's a mid-break ceremony. If you're not into the teams, sitting here might be boring." Rebecca nodded and stood up. "Sure, let's take a stroll." She knew today's schedule. Three Esports Clubs were competing. Blindstrike, having won the previous match, was about to face Flashfocus. The schedule didn't favor them, but that's how it was with fewer regular-season points.

“We’ve got one final thing on the agenda that will appeal to most of you. A tournament to see who’s the strongest Alpha and Beta in our country. The room exploded, and the roars and whoops drowned out any groans. Fists struck tables, silverware shook as fervor raged like a full moon’s tow. I felt my pulse hasten, competition was in our blood, our instinct. Solana sat forward, her eyes glinting with hunger. The tension bled even out of Rune, his lips twitching with a smile. Timothy extracted a folded parchment from his jacket and waved it open. “The schedule,” he called out, his voice piercing the racket. “1st round, Beta round match: Rune Carver of Red Moon vs Ethan of Silver Fang.”

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I say and receive several chuckles. “My next announcement is related to our pack becoming official. While I was away, I also applied for our new pack to participate in the Tournament of the Moon Goddess this year. The tournament will take place in three months’ time. If you are interested in participating, Carlos and I will be having additional training sessions to get pack members ready to participate.” There is a lot of chatter and quiet discussion at this announcement.

I laughed. Cian shrugged. "It's just a title. You're still you." He speared a cut of steak and chewed slowly. His gaze turned serious. "We've spread the word to many today. The tournament will be held in two months, during the Wolf Moon. It's fitting, I think. We'll hold it in the territory that was formerly Blood Moon. The Elder Council is established there now and will do the bulk of the preparation. In the meantime, we," he pointed to himself, Gwen, and Gideon, "will be leaving tomorrow to touch base with some of our other allies. We'll be spreading the word that the Princess has returned." Seren gasped, an echo of sadness reaching me, as she turned to look at her parents. "You're really