Tangled In The Moonlight Unshifted Novels & Stories

Come straight back. The door opens slowly. Cool night air drifts inside. One step carries me out into the darkness. The yard looks darker than expected. The wolf inside responds without hesitation, sharpening my vision. Shapes begin to form inside the shadows. Trees. Grass. The edge of the woods. Then the moon appears above the clouds. Too late. The reaction hits immediately. Skin ripples. Teeth sharpen. Muscles tighten under my skin. The pull rises fast. Strong. Wild. The urge to shift crashes through me... and there's no stopping it.

Ally and Tori seemed torn, weather to shift too and run after them, or to see if I was going to change. I couldn't blame them for wanting to run. Yesterday I'd shifted twice. The first one while -annoyingly- I was in the shower. It had taken me 15 minutes of hot water before I shifted back, while being yelled at to get out. I'd shifted again just before dinner while I tried to win in pool against Sky. He's laughed when I shifted and look down at me and said; 'good thing it's not your turn' before pocketing a ball and grinning at me. I was a wolf for nearly half an hour and had to wait to change back before I got dinner.

The bones in my body made a crackle as I fell to the ground, with a scream escaping me. "Ahhhh." They held me as quickly as possible. "What's happening?" "The full moon is early. She is shifting." It was the last thing I heard before passing out.

Despite all the vesture worn by me, I still managed to run with it even as heavy as it was. At some point, my dress got stuck by some thorny shrubs, hindering me from proceeding. I dragged my dress away from the thorns, some parts torn and some parts still gripped by the thorns. My only option was to tear the dress off myself and for once I was grateful to the Moon Goddess again that night that I was a shifter.

Carlos’ warm voice reached me and it let me know he was just on the other side of the tree. "I can’t shift. I’m trying to shift." "You won’t be able to. Only Alphas and people with strong bloodlines can do a double shift on their first full moon. You will just exhaust yourself." "I’m sorry…" I mumbled under my breath. I didn’t know how I would emerge from the tree now. "Sorry for what?" "I don’t know." "It’s okay. I’ve seen naked females, Shaila."

She quickly searched something. Her hands trembled while looking at the screen. The new lunar month was going to start tomorrow and therefore today was no moon tonight. She looked up at Xavier who's eyes were glowing and his fangs were ready to attack his prey. Star didn't have much time to think. She quickly got up and walked towards him who was sitting on the floor breathing heavily. She sat down set to him and cupped his face. "Go.... away." Xavier's breathing was ragged. He didn't want to hurt her and it was difficult for him to control his inner demon.

The glen is secluded, tucked away and so picturesque. It’s nearly pitch dark, and the brilliant full moon is already high overhead. These nights are like the ultimate scratch being itched for any shifter. Under the full moon we’re all just the Goddess’ pups. All just little ones wanting to bask in her blessings.To be carefree and reminded of how good life is.

My head rocked from the movement, the moonlight only highlighting a few flashes of bodies that fought together. A high-pitched screech shook me to my core, following the sound of flesh ripping apart. The shifter in front of me scrambled to his feet, limping heavily to the bodies starting to pile up at the mouth of the alleyway. A tall figure stood in the moonlight, shadowed partially by the building next to us. His hand dripped with blood while his other held the slack jaw of one of the shifters, the head of it cocked back at an awkward angle that was definitely not natural.

my feet and wipe my tears. "I'll find my answers. Don't come looking for me," I say angrily. I run to my room and grab my backpack. I stuff some clothes inside with my dagger and put on my black cloak. It's dark already, no one would find me. I grab my lock necklace and walk out of my room. A heated argument is coming from my parent'sI walk to the front door and take one last look at the house. "Goodbye," I whisper, taking the key from the bull's horn hung on the wall. My mother has no idea I knew she hid it there. I unlock the door and walk out of the house. I inhale the cool night breeze and put on the hood of my cloak. Our house is at the far end of the village, near the woods. I hear lo

Dear Readers, As we close the final chapter of *Tangled Truths*, I find myself filled with gratitude and emotion. This journey with Lucas and Flora—from adversaries to soulmates, through betrayal and redemption, death and rebirth—has been an extraordinary one to share with you. Your messages, comments, and unwavering support have meant everything to me throughout this series.