The Moon Baby Novels & Stories

he called onto me with his deep hoarse voice and I almost let out a gasp “Be careful, we don't want any accidents tonight” He said gently, taking his hands off my wrist as I smiled sheepishly before nodding. Some members of the pack approached us, basically the Alpha as he averted his gaze to them. “Good afternoon, Aloha Kaiden. I believe you and Luna are doing good and your little baby as well”. My heart sank as I heard his light chuckle and I couldn't help but stare at his face. He looked genuinely happy and it stinks. I know babies are angels and they have nothing to do with worldly affairs nor these hateful feelings our hearts develop. But I wondered if I was losing my sanity, because no

What if my parents aren’t really my parents? The thought struck her like a lightning bolt, leaving her breathless. She tried to shake it off, but it persisted, clawing its way to the forefront of her mind. It was ridiculous, wasn’t it? She had seen the photos and videos of her birth. Her mother had always told the story of that night with vivid detail—how the Moon shone brighter than ever, how the pack celebrated her arrival as if the stars themselves had blessed them. She pressed her palms against her temples. “No. That’s not it. It can’t be,” she whispered to herself.

"Did your slutty mother's death-scream wake you up? You felt it, didn't you, you little devilish and unfortunate child of a bog whore?" Turning around without taking her eyes off the baby, she walked back to the window still crooning at the baby as the night breeze blew through her dark thick hair and caressed her naked skin. "It’s quite unfortunate that you'll be joining your mother in the underworld where she truly belongs…I can barely stand the sight of you…" She said, gently removed the baby from her arms by holding her by the ankle then she held her upside down outside the window, suspended in the air, exposing the fragile little thing to the night wind and this caused the oblivious bab

My head was spinning, and at this moment, it was too much to bear. Alone, I pulled the Afghan over myself and watched the figures moving across the screen, enjoying being able to lie down and stretch out comfortably for the first time in days. I stared at the sunshine peering through the sliding glass doors to the right, when my thoughts went to the Moon Goddess, Selene, and what Magenta had said.

Below it, five stick figures: one tall with dark hair (Ronan), one with a bump (me), one small with a ponytail (Isobel), one even smaller (the baby), and one that appeared to be a circle with legs. "Who's this?" I asked, pointing at the circle. "Jupiter." She looked at me like I'd asked something deeply foolish. "The baby's moon. I told you about Jupiter's moons. This is the baby's special moon." I knelt carefully, my bump making the motion awkward, and pulled her into a hug. "It's the most beautiful Valentine I've ever received. I'm going to frame it and hang it where I can see it every day." She patted my back with small, solemn hands. "You're crying again."

"I am no longer the queen, address me as Skylar, that's my name in this lifetime" Maye smiled. "Of course" Skylar nodded her head. "Tell me what happened with Karam, why did you do what you did?" Maye sighed, once again bathing in stigma. "During the second blood Moon, I met Karam's mother, she was trotting away from the villagers because they didn't know about the prophecy and they had lost a lot of lives, they were terrified of the unknown and wanted to get rid of it. The woman ran away with her child and I met her, she instantly divulged me with the baby, she wanted me to hide with her son. I admired the trust she had in me..." She paused, thinking back to the death of that witch. "I left

Running in heels isn't that difficult, I must say. I held a small box in my hand wrapped with some shiny paper and yellow ribbon on top, the birthday girl's favorite color. The only present that I could afford for her was this handmade pendant that was her name molded with metal wire, with a rose quartz shaped as a crescent Moon, fixed on the top of her name's last 'A'.

She asked thoughtfully, trying not to sound suspicious. “Yes,” the nurse answered as she finished feeding the baby girl in her arms. “Two of them were born last night and one of them was born the night before.” Camilla’s head shot up; that was the night Camilla gave birth as well. So, someone else gave birth to a little girl on the full moon. “What time was that baby born?” Camilla asked. “The one born on the full moon.” The nurse frowned at the question. “5 pm,” she answered.

as he growls at the burly man, "your sense of smell has never been the best. Men, follow me, we've wasted valuable time! Alpha Aren, sorry for the interruption. Saying this, they left quickly. He let out a loud howl of supremacy and warning at the same time, then stayed a while longer until he was sure that they had really left. He instantly followed the trail of the others that led to his Moon, until he came upon them in a cave. The Moon had finally given birth to a beautiful baby with the help of Nara, and had passed away. He arrived when she was being buried, the baby was in a basket next to her. He crept up to her, full of curiosity to see what his long-awaited Moon looked like.

So why am I so reluctant to tell him that I'm embroiled in a mess of criminals who happen to be cops? "I had a baby brother." These simple words still my racing thoughts. "His name was Chase." He hesitates before continuing. "My mom would say, 'Chase the moon,' and she'd tickle him. I was five when he was born. I felt so important because my aunt took me to the hospital to wait for his birth. I was so excited and could barely sit still. There were complications and he suffered brain damage, though I didn't understand this until I was older. I knew something was wrong when my father woke me late in the night and asked if I wanted to meet my new brother. I'd finally fallen asleep on the plasti