Talking In To The Moon Novels & Stories

It felt easier to speak when the moon wasn’t watching. He gestured for me to sit, but I stayed standing for a moment, fingers twisting together as I gathered myself. “I came because I needed to tell you what last night was like,” I said. “Before it turns into something unspoken between us.” Dom leaned back against the counter, arms loose at his sides. He didn’t rush me. That alone steadied me. “The moon was bad,” I began. “Not dangerous, just… loud. The Luna in me was awake like it was that other night. She wanted you. Not gently either.”

I saw the full moon again and smiled sadly. "I love you..." I whispered with a wind. I closed my eyes and a new set tears from my eyes falls down again not until I heard someone whispered back. 'I love you too...my luna'

"Look, Xavier, the moon seems to be eavesdropping on our conversation. It's witnessing our witty charm, you know." Xavier glanced at the moon and chuckled. "Ah, yes! The moon, a silent observer to this comedic partnership. I hope it's taking notes so it can join us in stand-up comedy one day." Brixlee playfully nudged him with her elbow. "Well, if the moon wants to join us, it better bring some good jokes. We have a reputation to uphold!" They continued their laughter-filled conversation, enjoying each other's company and creating a lighthearted atmosphere that seemed to infect everyone around them.

He looked at the dust on the wind. His expression wasn't angry. It was stunned. "That was Void magic," he said. "That is forbidden." "That is a heresy against the Moon." Arielle stood up. The pinned wolf whimpered, unable to move. "The Moon tried to kill me," she said coldly. "I don't care about heresy." She looked at the survivor under her hand. "What do we do with him?" Lycian walked over. He looked at the Silverclaw scout. "If we let him go, he tells Damian you're alive."

The Sahara Sink was online. ​"Two down," Thomas’s voice came through the resonance-link, filled with awe. "The Moon is next. And Mama... Lyra says the Moon is already 'Singing' back."

Rain added, “I’m throwing hands.” Colby nodded solemnly. “We’ve all agreed on that. Moon starts monologuing? Immediate violence.” Matt looked skyward. “Dear ancestors, please don’t let the moon talk.” I couldn’t help it—I laughed. Just a short, breathy one. But it helped. “You guys are ridiculous.” “We’re yours,” Rain said simply. Silence settled for a moment. Then I took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay. Let’s get ready. Whatever this night holds... we face it together.”

TWO WEEKS LATER SELENE The two hours drive hadn’t done anything to help Troy and I bond. If anything I had even less idea what was going through his head. Vague answers and faraway stares had been my driving companion. “I apologise in advance for my mom,” I muttered pessimistically, swatting away a fly. “So I’m meant to lie about all these epic clubs - how me and you get wild on a full moon?” “Yep,”

The moon was still rising, casting a silver glow over everything. I looked down at my hands, and they were no longer human. They were claws, sharp and deadly. What had I done? And then, I saw something that made my heart skip a beat. A figure standing in the shadows, watching me. Who was it? And what did they want from me? As I stood there, frozen in fear, the figure began to move towards me. And then, everything went black.

My spirit howled inside me, clawing to rise, but the silver burned through its voice. By the time the patrol found me and dragged me into the ambulance, my pulse was fading, my wolf already half-severed from my body. The healers reached out through the pack-link, begging for my family to come—just to say goodbye before the bond between body and wolf snapped forever. But Rowan was with Voss Voss that night, attending the Moon Council banquet. When the call came through their mental link, he silenced it, not wanting “pack business” to ruin the evening.

"Just try to delay your wedding for now, I need some time to figure everything out." "Dad, you can figure out whatever you want after my wedding too. Here have some water and tell me the reason why you're delaying it!" Mara spoke. Beta Daniel must have compiled as the sound of glass hitting the tables empty crackled through the air. "We are doubtful that the Blood Moon pack might not stay in peace with us anymore and attack us in the next few weeks." My feet froze on the ground; I have heard of that pack name before. But I don't remember clearly in what context. Why did it seem so familiar? With my curiosity peaking, I stepped closer and perked up my ear.