Sun And Moon Collide Novels & Stories

But after a few minutes, I started to relax, and it turned out okay. Tomorrow is the eclipse, and to honor the dead warriors, it has been decided that they will be buried tomorrow. The burial will take place just before the eclipse starts, and when the eclipse starts, the pack's celebration will begin. The celebration marks the union of the sun and moon, bringing new life to our day and night, as they reunite for a brief moment. And everyone will have a big party with food and dancing. All packs all over the world have this celebration. That way, Nadia and I can shift with only our family present and learn more afterward.

This time, I tumbled and rolled almost hitting my head on rock. “How. The. Hell. Is. This. Training?” I bit out standing up again. “Try to block it. You’re not completely dumb.” Not completely? How dare he— “Oomph.” This time I actually hit my head and I think I saw stars. Oh no you don’t. I got up beginning to feel the anger build up. I expected the wave so I rose my arms in an attempt to block it. Instead of creating a wave just like his, a white shield like a panel appeared in front of me sending his own blue wave back to him. I only noticed the force at which he intended to hit me when the wave knocked him back well over ten feet clearly a bunch of trees in its wake. That’s a lot. Selena

"Ronan! Target the center boulder on the upper shelf! Spears on my mark!" "Brace!" Ronan yelled, six of his strongest Moonridge warriors stepping forward, their heavy, silver-tipped spears balanced over their shoulders. "Launch!" The weapons flew through the howling wind, striking the frost-cracked stone with a deafening crack. The ancient boulder splintered, the structural integrity of the upper ledge vanishing in a single heartbeat. A massive wave of snow, ice, and heavy stone came cascading down, burying the first line of Blood Moon archers before they could release their strings.

My breaths were coming hard, and the urge to Mate was strong, stronger than it had ever been before. “The Blood Moon is probably affecting Conner, as well.” A crease formed between Wyatt’s eyes. “Adan, if I may say so, you should be with your Mate right now.” He placed his hand on my shoulder and nodded toward the sky. “Look. The Blood Moon is already on the rise.”

I would be forever in their debt. I looked up and found that the moon had only completed its first phase. The entire moon was now blood red. We had to wait for the moon and sun not to be aligned anymore. It was only then we would regain our abilities. I remembered the many poems Quade had written about this sun and moon. Many of them mentioned their meeting. As beautiful as it sounded in a poem, it sucked in reality. But maybe we were exactly like the sun and moon aligned. Spectacular but deadly to anyone around us.

"And to ensure that people notice its shine, the Sun even goes into hiding when it's time for the Moon to rise." "I never thought about it like that," Ahankara smiled. "You are right. The Sun is not even selfish like the people who stare at the Moon. The Sun does not wish to cage her, or to keep her to himself. As long as the Moon wants to shine, the Sun provides her with his light." "Hmm, sounds like a beautiful love story, except the Sun and the Moon do not meet. Ever," Neharika replied. "That's not true. In rare circumstances, you will see them up in the sky, simultaneously."

Not long after the boat vanished over the horizon, dark clouds rolled in, and massive waves surged like a raging beast, swallowing the shore. I was swept into the dark current, seawater flooding my lungs. As my consciousness faded, I felt a strange sense of relief. Meanwhile, at the grand cathedral in Laningarde, wedding bells rang out. Barrett, dressed in a white suit, was about to slip the diamond ring onto Astrid's finger when a disheveled guard burst in, his panicked scream cutting through the music. "Boss, bad news! A tsunami just hit the island. Miss Brooks didn't make it!"

After that long rush of memories, my mind felt strangely clear. Today was our fifth wedding anniversary. I put on the white dress he liked best. I waited from sunset until well past midnight. No flowers. No hug. Just a silent house and the noise from a live stream of the Spencer Group’s gala playing on my phone. Out of that sea of people, I spotted him immediately. He was smiling gently, carefully fastening a necklace around Wendy’s neck. The camera zoomed in. It was a star-and-moon pendant. Tiny diamonds formed a ring of stars, cradling a silver crescent in the center.

Joseph felt the wind knocked out of him as he heard the whistle followed by the loudest sound he's ever heard in all his 16 years under the Tau Ceti sun. A whiz and BOOM. Whiz and BOOM. Explosion after explosion came pummeling down onto them. An unending barrage of terrifying heat and sound and fireball crashed all around them. Joseph covered his face as clods of disturbed earth pelted and rained down on him. His screams were drowned out by the loud thunders. It went on forever. Until it didn't. Then it stopped. He heard nothing afterwards except the constant ringing in his ear.

he asked. "So I could power them with mixed celestial magic. These weapons would work both day and night and would be powered by both the sun and moon. But they might not work during an eclipse or blood moon, but will function well if the sun or moon is covered by ash," I said quickly, and he smiled at me.