Svtfoe Blood Moon Ball Novels & Stories

The night was still, but there was a sharpness to the air that made the hairs on Isabella’s arms lift. Two men stepped out from the shadows, blocking their path. Both wore dark hoodies, and each held a knife glinting faintly under the streetlight. “Your luck runs out here, Moretti,” one of them said. Before Isabella could react, Matteo’s body shifted — not in panic, but with a predator’s precision. The first man lunged, and Matteo caught his wrist, twisting it sharply until the knife clattered to the ground. He struck him in the ribs with a brutal efficiency that sent the man staggering back.

He stands to leave. At the door, he pauses. "I will check on you later," he says over his shoulder. After he leaves, I move to the desk and pull the curtains open. A majestic view fills my sight. I see a massive ancient castle-like structure rising from the mountainside. It looks like a kingdom, or a prison. On the desk before me lies a document. Rules and Regulations for Maya Reynolds. I sigh. I open the first page. I have so many questions. And what the hell is a Bloodmoon Pack?

signifies, Agatha, the first witch and the mother of all witches." Her eyes, serious. "What you are about to see is a secret that has been guarded for generations. These women are part of my coven, and they have been waiting for you." With a deep breath, Soraya pushed open the door. The room beyond was large and circular, it was illuminated by the warm glow of large candles arranged in a pentagram on the floor. The air was thick with the scent of incense. As Seraphine stepped inside, she recognized some of the women she had seen earlier in the village. They all stood in a circle, their faces illuminated by the flickering light. It turned out people from different packs were here, each woman

Someone he had killed. And now I was supposed to forgive him. I laughed bitterly. Forgiveness. As if it were that simple. A knock on the door made me jump. "Come in," I said. Elena entered, carrying two cups of tea. She handed one to me and sat down on the cot. "Could not sleep?" she asked. "No," I admitted. Elena nodded. "The memories will keep coming. The closer you get to the blood moon, the stronger they will become. Your soul is trying to remember."

Amber said quickly. Raymond stepped forward and carefully laid her mother onto the center of the platform. The moment her body touched the stone— The light beneath it flared. Bright. Alive. Amber’s breath caught. “What is it doing?” Selene asked. The guide’s voice was calm now. “It is responding to her blood.” Amber stepped closer slowly, her heart pounding. Her mother’s chest rose slightly. Stronger. Color began to return faintly to her skin. Hope surged through Amber so quickly it almost hurt. “It’s helping her,” she said. “Yes,” the guide replied.

Like something deep beneath the foundation had started to wake, and it didn’t know whether to stretch or scream. I reached into my trunk and pulled out my satchel of ward tools: chalk, silver thread, salt-stone beads, and my notebook. This job was already messier than it looked. And it looked damn messy. But I was here now. Contract-bound. Fully paid. Ready to unravel whatever the hell kind of curse, seal, or secret was bleeding through the leyline web of this ancient vampire lair. I just hoped Lord Eternal Gloom would get around to introducing himself before something exploded.

“Gather the men and don’t make me repeat myself again.” “Fine! What’s the plan?” “We’re barging in tonight.” Dan's mouth gapes at the shocking revelation. “Tonight’s a full moon.” I completely shun him by saying, "Don't forget. I need all the men to gather in the underground parking lot at the office building at 6 PM. We'll attack half an hour before the moon rises. Incur a delay, and I will kill you."

I said, "is what the truth serum would reveal." Back at the packhouse, chaos met us. Wolves rushed through the halls, collecting weapons, preparing defenses. In the great room, Kieran stood with Elena and Jax, pointing to different positions on a map. "Where have you been?" Kieran demanded when he saw me. "Perimeter check," I lied easily. "What's happening?" Sienna replied from across the room, her voice tight with tension. "The Blood Moon is coming. Three nights from now." I faked surprise, letting my gaze drift to her hands where Kieran's engagement ring glinted. "That's impossible. The moon cycle—"

She immediately throws both her hands in the air, a look of deep regret crossing her features. "Misunderstanding! It's a total misunderstanding!" she babbles, eyeing the dark muzzle of my gun. "I swear, I forgot I even had a roommate! It's the Blood Moon's fault. It messes with our heads. I'll lock my door next time, I promise!" The Blood Moon. I finally lower the gun. "What the hell is the Blood Moon?" Liviel rubs the red mark on her forehead, clearly wanting to put some distance between herself and my gun. She pushes past me and steps out onto the balcony.

He revealed and my eyes widened. A rogue attack on Blood Moon??