The Invincible Full-moon System Novels & Stories

"I believe we will be able to count with one more pack. And they are very powerful." "Whose pack?" "The son of the Moon."

“Our ancestor was a traitor. Great news.” “One of our ancestors was a traitor, but it wasn’t by choice,” Liam’s father kept his voice even. “Venom is strong, Liam. It’s incredibly hard to fight it off. Someone has to have incredible will to fight off the effects, and that’s considering the fact that they’ll even want to. We’re imagining that the youngest son really didn’t want to fight off the venom.” “Why? Does venom feel good or something?” Liam asked.

Arguments have become a tradition in these meetings. I take my seat beside Damon, who reaches for my hand. His touch sends warmth through me. “Did you miss me last night, Luna?,” he murmurs, his breath brushing my ear. Heat rushes to my face, and I roll my eyes. “You wish.” Liam, the head of warriors, begins outlining strategies for Moonlair’s security to prevent another attack like the one during the Lunar Eclipse festival. My mind drifts to that night—the screams, the stench of blood, the chaos… the lives lost. What should have been a celebration had turned into a nightmare.

and the last thing I could hear was someone shouting my name until everything went black. *The moon was shining extremely bright in the night sky. Making the stars shine even more. The night seemed to be peacefully beautiful. Suddenly the moon turned red... not just any red but Blood Red. It was as if someone had angered it. The sky became darker and the moon became even bigger and brighter. "Who are you? Why have you come here? a stern voice asked. I looked around to find nothing but darkness.

He gulps the last of his water, crushes the empty bottle in his hand until it scrunches into a ball, then hurls the fisted plastic into the farthest depth of the forests beyond us at inhuman speed. The baritone in his voice drops a notch below. “We’ll end him.” I'm about to ask what the plan will be in detail, when my mind drifts to the date of the next full moon. Only a few days away now, the date coincides with… the night of the School's Winter Formal. Shane balls both his hands into fists, inhaling, then stares up at the reddening sky. “Dreadborn will fall on the next full moon. I'll make damn certain of it.”

"Nothing that changes what we already know about the price. But there's a passage here about the ritual's timing that concerns me." He turned one of the pages toward me, pointing to a section of Mireille's careful translation, his finger tracing the line as though the act of touching it made the danger more real. "The release clause has to be invoked at the exact peak of the eclipse. Not before. Not after. A window of moments, according to this, not the full duration of the eclipse itself." "How narrow a window," I asked, my stomach tightening. "Mireille estimated minutes," Kaiden said.

“No. We ain't going into the woods tonight. Can't you see it's a fucking blood moon tonight?” I know. I fucking know. The moon's going to be out soon. I need to save him. We can be early, right before it's completely out. That way, we'll be able to escape the Lycans. “Please.” I whispered, my hands clung to her, my eyes glinting with emotions, my soul praying to her, she's the last breath of hope for me tonight. “Oh fuck!” She growled. “You won't leave my sight.” She warned.

She says, propelling herself forward and stumbling over her hands and legs in a blind rush to snatch her child from the grip of the midwife. “That is no child…that's an anomaly,” the Alpha’s voice carries so much frost, the air in the den instantly turns brittle. “She is a sign of warning from the moon and she must not be allowed to live." As if in agreement with the Alpha’s words, the blood-soak moon hangs heavier in the sky, the fiery crimson stain blooming brighter across the canvas of the night sky. No one in the room moves, each holding their breath waiting for someone else to break the silence so they don't have to.

I told her sincerely. She smiled at me and nodded her appreciation for my understanding. I could not imagine how hard it was for her to know these things but have to remain silent about them. She had done a better job than I would have done. “Now, when the two beings come here, we cannot be this open. They believe in the Moon’s kindness and loyalty, so it would be dangerous if they were to suspect any ulterior motive whatsoever. However, once your memories are fully unlocked, you will have full access to everything. You will be able to create wards that will be impenetrable. The Ally will ensure that we have more Ancient Spirits at our disposal as well.”

Not an easy feat because Jonas is excitable and curious about everything, so Frankie had to practically carry Jonas out of the house. “So how are you guys going to handle the next blood moon? Tatum has been of age, Jonas is now of age and Charity will not be by that blood moon,” I asked genuinely curious as to how they planned to handle their situation. “We have decided that none of us are going anywhere that night and we won’t be around each other. It’s all or nothing, we are going to be together,” Charity replied, sounding very sure of herself. “So if only two of you are mated, then what will you do?” I asked, knowing that the Moon Goddess rarely fates a polyamourous relationship. “Then we