Sunrise X Moondrop Novels & Stories

Tillamuk pointed out. I nodded at him. Xlythenteum more than any of us knows what those two packs are capable of. He came to us after his clan was wiped out. His father tried to kidnap the previous Luna of the Blue Lunar Eclipse Pack. Xlythenteum’s mother was not his father’s fated mate and for some reason he had developed an obsession with the Luna. Xlythenteum is half vampire and half wolf. His mother was the daughter of an alpha that his father kidnapped years before. She happened to be someone else's fated mate, but he had become obsessed with her. Xlythenteum had been away when the pack attacked his clan. His father was the first one killed which was not unexpected. The only other to su

Even with the moon as a source of light, along with the lights inside the castle, I can see him sweating and acting like he doesn't know what I'm talking about when he was the one who brought it up. "Yeye," I say sternly and cross my arms over my chest. "You better tell me, or I will not let Takkar give you the herbs you took. And I know you took some when you left that day." The day he left for his journey was when Takkar told me some of his rare herbs, such as Thimbleberry, Sweet Ribwort, and Silkweed, were plucked. Each of them is deadly but has a sweet scent that sometimes confuses their cousins - the Moutain Red Snowdrops, Windroot, and the Fluxroot. The three poisonous plants are used

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.

Sun Keeper

Tapestries depicting battle scenes or precious moments between passionate lovers adorned the walls, their threads shimmering brightly as though imbued with magic. The ceiling was one large mural surrounding two separate skylights. They were positioned parallel from one another, mere feet apart. Orion’s voice tickled the shell of my ear, “This is Lunette and Solana’s home within the city of Dusk and Dawn. Those skylights are where the sun and moon land when they’re at their highest points. It’s a tribute to both the Goddesses.” “It’s beautiful.” I found myself saying. A loud caw sounded as a phoenix flew into the room, it’s wings splayed as it raced towards its perch nestled between two ornat

“Your sister is mad at me. I can’t understand why she’s still furious when she’s the one who---” A rag was thrown at my face that shut me up. My eyes widen as I looked at Dawn. Just imagine how many tables and counters did that rag wiped? My makeup artist and the screen director will be furious if I ended up having a zit! “Oh my God!” Dusk pulled a wet wipe pack out of her pocket and attended to me. She carefully wiped my face. “Sunrise Dawn!” “Shut your friend’s mouth or I am going to put the rag inside it!”

He leaned down to whisper in my ear. "I'm fine," I replied. How did I go about explaining that his people seemed to hate me? We got to the end of the small settlement, where a large house stood. Alexander suddenly grabbed my waist and set me down from the horse gently, then he followed suit and came down. "Welcome to the Moon Stone pack." Alexander murmured, his eyes on me, and I forced a smile. I certainly didn't feel welcome.

Lydia’s window was half open, letting in the scent of moss, pine, and something else—faint traces of wolf and Lycan mingled in the air, ancient and pulsing with quiet power. As the car turned a gentle bend, the town emerged like a secret tucked into the heart of the woods. Small homes with wooden walls and wide porches dotted the hillside, some with lines of drying laundry flapping in the breeze. Smoke curled from chimneys, and children ran barefoot through the grass, their laughter echoing across the road. The heart of the pack was both wild and domestic, free yet deeply bound. The forest eventually gave way to a massive iron gate etched with runes, guarded by two warriors in uniform. The m

I signed it in the old script, the one my father had spent three years drilling into me as a boy, the formal Vasari signature that moved the full weight of the bloodline behind it, pressed the seal into the wax while it was still hot. I set it on the corner of the desk and looked at the ceiling. My reasons were strategic. Pack law where human security failed. Victoria was a werewolf. She understood bloodline authority in her bones. The ward binding made Elara untouchable in a way that hired muscle simply did not. I told myself that. At four in the morning, in the silence, I told myself that. I meant most of it. I pulled up the alley's surveillance feed at five. One camera, mounted at the bad

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.