Tangled In The Moonlight Unshifted Novels & Stories

I tucked our pups in the saferoom designed specifically for them and my Luna. 'Our pups?' Rerin teased 'No time! Shut up and shift!' 'I'm telling Dahlia' He snickered as he pulled our shift and threw us headfirst into battle.

At the Triangle Court, the High Moon, Selena was taking her place. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the moon to take her exact place. When it’s at the center of the Triangle Court, the solid ground descended forming a big deep hole. Then, streams of water began to fill it up making it a lake. There were no clouds that covered the moon. When Her reflection centered at the very heart of the Lake, the moonlight started to shift from silvery to glowing. Everything that the moon touched began to glow. It was spectacular and no one could deny the reverence of the moment.

Her stomach gave a sound, “Huh I should not be going to the kitchen in the middle of the night.” She got up and gazed outside the window. She stared at the big round shinny moon in the sky. It looked as beautiful as anything could be. She opened the window to let the cool fresh air come inside. She stared at the moon and cared about nothing. She started to feel strange. Her head started getting dizzy. Her nails started to grow. She could feel her bones moving and changing their places. She could feel hair grow on her skin. She didn’t know what to do. She turned to the mirror and saw hair grow all over her body. She saw her clothes tearing off. She was scared. It was painful but ticklish too.

As the moon rises, the more emotions become fraught, who knows what strange events could happen. Declan took forever. It was hours of waiting. I read every book, did every yoga move I could invent in my head, and sang songs of my childhood. Anything to ignore the painful longing building up inside me. I writhed on the sheets, desperate to hold out until he returned and could bring me to my first release of the moon. I had never believed myself able to enjoy a full moon like a true shifter. Not after seeing so much violence. Certainly not after what Ronan did to me last year. Declan’s warm possession had allowed me to start letting go of the shackling fear.

The moon, witness to countless transformations, waited patiently for Jette to unveil the artistry of control that lay within her heart. The moon, casting its silvery glow over the quiet landscape, signaled the arrival of another night—the canvas upon which Jette's newfound mastery would be unveiled. In the soft luminescence, Jette stood, a silhouette against the moonlit panorama, her eyes reflecting a depth of understanding that went beyond the ordinary.

I said gasping in awe. He chuckled a bit before ruffling my neatly set hair. I frowned at him and set my hair again properly in a high pony. I have a natural caramel balayage hair. It is a mix of caramel, honey and black hair. He pulled my hair-tie out and secured it around his wrist. I frowned at him but he just chuckled and tucked a lose strand of my hair behind my ear and placed a pin in my hair to keep it from falling back on to my face. I pouted and looked away but I smiled touching the pin in my hair. Someone cleared their throat and I looked up to see Rowan standing there with his hands crossed over his chest making his biceps bulge and his black Henley shirt is not doing any justice

he whispered, his fingers continuing to caress her thigh with tenderness. The quiet lingered on as they sat together, taking in the view. The moon was bright and there were only a few clouds to obscure the plentiful stars in the sky. Camden hoped that meant a clear night for the Unbonding Ritual. She shivered as an icy chill ran down her spine and snuggled into the crook of Clayton's neck in an attempt to escape it. She felt safe. Her lips brushed against his skin and she felt him tense up momentarily as his breath hitched.

Stripping off my clothes, I left them and my bag under a redwood tree, then I let Rose take over. "Let's run to our heart's content! Then we'll take a bath in the river," I said to her. Under the luminous gaze of the full moon, I felt an irresistible force surging through my being. My heart quickened with anticipation. Closing my eyes, I focused on the power within, embracing the ancient magic that coursed through my veins. It began with a tingling sensation, like a thousand tiny needles tracing patterns across my skin. My bones shifted, and a rush of euphoria washed over me as my human form started to contort.

The path to Raven's trust was labyrinthine, but with every step, with every stolen glance and unspoken word, they were drawing closer. The world was cloaked in a cocoon of stillness as night's embrace stretched across the vast expanse. The moon, in all its silvery splendor, cast a luminescent glow that transformed the terrain into a realm of magic and mystery. The gentle shimmer of the moonlight was like an artist's brush, painting the scene with ethereal strokes, making everything it touched seem both real and dreamlike.

The battle against the unknown had taken an unexpected turn, leaving us on the precipice of an even greater threat—one that would test our resilience and resolve like never before. As we braced ourselves for the challenges that lay ahead, the moon watched over us, casting its gentle light upon a world teetering on the edge of chaos. And in that moment, I knew that the journey to uncover the ultimate truth behind the curse of Silverwood had only just entered its most treacherous phase.