Summer Moon Novels & Stories

“I’ll have two men up there right away. And about being your Beta, thank you. I won’t let you down.” “I know you won’t.” I clicked off the phone and turned to Cory and Harper. “Do not move from your post until your relief comes. Then, you’re free to enjoy. The Blood Moon is already rising, and they’re starting the bonfire.” “Aye,” they both said. I walked into my suite and knocked on the adjoining door. Brenna flung it open and threw herself into my arms. I scooped her up and crushed my lips to hers as I carried her into my suite.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

The moon illuminated their path, guiding them towards their destination. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, they reached the highest peak of the Silver Mountains. The air was thin and crisp, the scent of pine filling their lungs. At the summit, they found a small clearing, bathed in silver moonlight. In the center, a tranquil pool shimmered with ethereal beauty. "This must be the Lunar Pool," Luna murmured, her voice filled with awe. "Now, it's time to perform the Moon Ritual." Amelia and Elias stepped back, giving Luna the space she needed. Luna stepped towards the edge of the pool, feeling the power of the moon coursing through her veins. She closed her eyes, focusing her energy, a

She knew that she had never had her lunar call before but she had never heard of the heat season or whatever that was. Medea jumped to her rescue, more than pleased to explain. "Fine, I will try to make this as comprehensible as possible. The heat period is otherwise also known as the mating season. During this period, your hormones start to act up…in a good but strange way though, thus causing you to be inevitably drawn to the opposite sex, and your scent attracts too many men especially if you are unmated. That will surely earn you a lot of attention. But what I don't know yet is if your scent will be quite different from ours because you are only half-lycan..." Then an idea struck her cau

“And I you, Luna Queen. I have missed Silver Moon and everyone there.” Alpha Duncan waited for their exchange to finish before he moved on. “Unfortunately, they do know where Louise, Kayla, and Seren are now. I don’t know what they’re going to do next, but I expect it will not be something good.” He looked at me then. “Kayla, can you share with us what being an omega in Blood Moon is like?” he asked gently.

The crisp wind blowing over the fresh crimson blood and the thick, sticky arousal fluids dripping down my thighs sent a sharp, shivery wave of cold through my entire body. Leaning my hips against the iron deck railings, I stared out at the evening bioluminescence fading into the dark, open waters. While the moonlight danced across the waves like millions of silver scales, the calculating she-demon inside me had already awoken, recalibrating her algorithms in a flash. Breaking the soaking wet silence between us, I turned my head toward Matteo. "If we're partners of some sort, I need to know everything about you..." I whispered with a mocking edge, locking my eyes onto his.

It's been three years since she passed away and I would give anything just to talk to her again. Looking down the beach I can see the huge bonfire burning about a mile away in the distance. At the end of every summer, before school starts back up we have a full moon party on the beach. There are bonfires, dancing, and giant glow in the dark mason jars mixed full of 7 different flavors of rum. We start walking in that direction, "I didn't realize they'd be playing tonight." She whispers, squeezing my hand, and laughing excitedly.

Carra woke up to the feeling of a burning suffocation. It was as if she was drowning in a sea of smoke while her whole body was being tempered in a fiery furnace. The fiery feeling was completely overwhelming. After some minutes of great difficulties, she opened her eyes and realized the whole area was in flames and the air was filled with smoke. Was she in a sea of ​​fire? What happened? She asked herself apprehensively, but her brain wasn't functioning properly. She needed answers but knew if she stayed where she was, she would definitely be burned or smoked to death.

**KELLY THOMPSON'S POV** The moon's corpse hung low, a bloated specter leaching color from the sky. Its craters pulsed like open wounds, and the sea beneath it had gone still, a black mirror reflecting its rot. The *Kinslayer* cut through the water, its heartstone hull groaning as if mourning the world it sailed toward. Selene's wolves clustered at the bow, their star-metal blades glinting like shards of dead constellations. Rhydian stood apart, his serpents restless beneath his skin, their scales shimmering with a light that matched the moon's sickly glow.

He was convinced he would die that night. His feet got tangled in his net. The strong waves made it impossible for Carl to free himself, and he drifted, battered by the waves, losing control. In his resignation, Carl saw something glowing swimming toward him. It weaved gracefully under the water, with a blueish glow, looking beautiful. When it got closer, the creature's hand reached for Carl, but it wasn't like a human hand. Between its fingers were delicate webs, and its nails were long, like claws that seemed capable of tearing through anything. It cut the net, rope entangled around his leg.