Study Moon Novels & Stories

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.

Freddy tried to get her attention. Instead of being amazed, Summer nodded casually. "Yes, I know. The stars that don't twinkle in the sky are actually planets. That happens because planets don't produce their own light. They only reflect sunlight. Just like the moon! The moon also doesn't emit light, because it's not a ball of gas that undergoes a fusion reaction." Freddy blinked stiffly. He forgot that intelligent toddlers were harder to amaze. "You're very smart, Summer. I think I need to learn from you," Louis said, taking the opportunity.

He briefly exchanged greetings with me before hurrying back. "I've been busy all day, patrolling with a few soldiers during the day, and then helping set up the hall for tomorrow's ceremony. Well, see you tomorrow!" He bid us farewell and drove away in a Ford F-150. At night, I lay alone in bed, feeling hot all over, my mouth parched, and my mind restless. When the Moon Goddess created werewolves, she bestowed upon us the speed and strength of wolves and the intelligence of humans, but she also bound us to the instincts of animals. Every full moon, when a werewolf turns 18, they go through a week-long heat cycle, and only a mate can soothe the restlessness of the heat. Rose kept urging me to

Theresa looked closely at him and noticed that he was eating a mushroom. She squatted and examined him with interest as she looked at his transparent head which seemed to contain an image of the galaxy with millions of stars and nine balls which might be the nine planets rotating around a bigger orb which she guessed was the sun and was the major source of the light shining in its head. It was like the creature had the entire universe in its transparent large head.

The dangerous beauty of the moon makes people astonished for a few seconds until they regain their senses. The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections and yet so attractive and radiantly gorgeous. The moon is an exuberant sign of romantic relationships, possibilities when we must trust our intuition and recognize that now we have an opportunity to ‘go for it!’

I nodded my head again only to correct myself and whisper a soft, “yes.” “Good little bunny.” His hand rubbed the top of my head, making me smile brightly as his teeth glistened in the red sun. Clearing his throat, he pointed to the moon that hung on the opposite side of the sky. “Selene is who you saw. She is the Moon Goddess, that is why she has a moon crescent on her forehead.” My eyes trailed to the blue moon, cocking my head to the side in wonder.

I hesitate briefly. "Ethan's the only one still waiting." Luna's smile deepens, fond instead of amused. "You know," she says softly, "the Moon Goddess plans far ahead. Long before any of us are born." I look at her quietly. "Do you really think it's coincidence?" she continues gently. "That the people meant to support you and keep you grounded would end up exactly where you need them most?" She gestures lightly around the packhouse. "How do you think this life would've felt if you'd come here completely alone?"

No one in my family had silver strands or eyes like mine. Mom looked out of the window into the darkness, "There was a fire." My mind immediately went to the images shown to me by the lake. What if the lake showed me the night when my biological parents died? "It happened on the full moon?" Mom looked back at me, "A few days after the full moon, you were born on the night of the full moon, but it was no ordinary full moon, it was the night of a blood moon." My stomach dropped further hearing this.

I will do the stupid Hide and Go Seek in the woods. ‘Thank you. And Sugar?’ “Yeah?’ ‘Whatever happens during the ritual, don’t run and don’t fight me.’ ‘Excuse me?’ He doesn’t answer. I pace my room. The once full blood moon is starting to become a waning gibbous. I always preferred a waxing gibbous. My chest is tight and it feels as if something is trying to claw its way out. I look away from the window and instead sit on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I barely slept because of the strange feeling.

Selene “Are you okay?” asked Izan as I sat a bit away from the center of the square. We had gone to a meeting in the square to finalize everything about the Blue Moon celebration. An astronomical holiday that the North could enjoy every three years, due to the occurrence of a rare natural phenomenon: the appearance of the blue moon. The phenomenon was not related to color; it was actually based on the appearance of a second full moon during the month. It was something extremely rare and could only be appreciated very well in the North. However, the most amazing thing was the fact that this moon was always a supermoon; that is, the moon would be closer to the planet, and the lunar energy that