Tangled In The Moonlight Unshifted Novels & Stories

Run, or prepare for death and destruction. Layla doesn't know any of this, and after the attack a few days ago, I wonder if that is a coincidence or a sign as to what is ahead in our future. I turn to her as she sits here admiring the stars and the night sky. I look around and see the fireflies have stopped doing their dances, the toads have stopped croaking, even the crickets have stopped singing. The wind is too calm, like the calm before the storm. Everything seems to have stopped with bated breath, waiting for the moon's tears to come to an end. I feel tense, unsure, and angry. Why must this happen now? Just when I have found what could possibly be my happiness.

"The Guardians are going to try to round up some Strigoi to either bring here or to collect blood from. They left not too long ago. They should be back in a couple hours." She grumbled incoherently as her stomach released a terrifyingly loud growl. My eyes widened and looked at her stomach. "How in the world did your stomach just produce that noise?" I asked astounded. "I told you I'm hungry, and I'm starting to feel it." She said annoyed. "Are you sleepy?" I asked worriedly. "A little. It's starting to become harder to control my wolf. The full moon is tonight. If I don't get blood before the moon rises completely, I won't be able to control the Shift." She said looking up at me. Her eyes w

I had to be careful around Ethan because the moon would be full a few days from now, and I had to remind myself to stay away from him until the new phase of the moon. After what happened, I never wanted to be around him on a Hunter’s Moon.

“What do we do now Moon?” “It’s a full moon. So I am sorry, I know you are tired after this. But we need to shift. Our first shift needs to happen on a full moon.” “Okay, I understand. How do we do this?” “First our mate needs to move away so we don’t hurt him.” “She says we need to shift.” I look at him and he smiles at me and nods. He kisses me softly and then removes his arms from around me and moves away a bit.

I froze on seeing a shadow in my room. I couldn’t breath although it was a secure house I couldn’t just pinpoint why I was that scared to my bone marrow. I gathered all the courage I have in me and shouted “WHO’S THERE?” Flipping the light switch on I saw that it was Jasper shirtless on the bed I gasped heavily out of fear and shock from his body He was so hot. I couldn’t believe my eyes. He looked so much like Felix. His chest down to his structured stomach that was divided into six down to his waistline and waistband.

"How are you? You’re shifting tonight? The full moon is 12 hours late there…" His voice sounded light like I could see him smiling from the other side. "Yeah, but Dad said it doesn’t matter where I am. The physical moon at its peak will be the basis for the shifting. So I guess I’m shifting earlier than the pups that are shifting there tonight." "Yes, he’s right. Are you ready?" "I think I am. A bit nervous…"

"Our pack deserves justice, and I won't wait any longer.” He shook his head, “Blue unless you can find a way to control your anger and pain, you will not stand a chance against the Redmoon pack.” My fists clenched at my sides, the frustration bubbling within me. “I am strong enough,” I said through gritted teeth. He placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. “I know your heart is in the right place, but you have not yet shifted. If you are going to take them down, you need your full power.”

The Moon Festival had begun. Sandra stood with her parents at the edge of the torch-lit gathering field, wrapped in a soft woolen shawl. A warm breeze rustled the trees, and the smell of damp earth mingled with the spicy tang of burning herbs drifting from the ceremonial braziers. All around her, shifters arrived in groups—some in tightly-knit family clusters, others in laughing bands of young wolves, eager for the thrill of the night. Their eyes gleamed in the fading light, many already dressed in lightweight clothes they would soon discard before shifting.

'Let me just center my chakras while the universe continues to screw me sideways. 'You’re being dramatic.' 'I learned from the best.' There’s a pause. 'Fair.' Still, I sit. Cross-legged. Back straight. Eyes closed. The night air is crisp against my skin. The grass beneath me is damp, like the earth’s been crying too. I inhale. Exhale. Inhale again. Then the moon shifts. I mean really shifts. The moon's light intensifies, flooding everything in silver-gold like it’s decided I’m the main character tonight.

“Olivia, Olivia, Olivia. Why do you want to deny what you feel? I know you feel a connection when you’re near me. I can sense it. I can smell it. Your body feels it even when I hold you like this…” “You are not my mate! I haven’t even gotten my wolf. None of this is true.” As if on command, the clouds moved away from the moon, and its light bathed us undiluted. André breathed in deeply, soaking in the rays and cool evening breeze. “Well, now is your time to find out.” He let go of me and stepped back. “The Moon is out, Liv. Shift.” Was he crazy? I couldn’t just shift. “What are you doing? I can’t shift. I don’t know how.”