The Secret Of Moonacre 2 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Alec I’m sitting on the edge of my bed and a million things are running through my mind because today was quite an eventful day for me, and a few hours ago, I received the confirmation that it all worked out in my favor. I glance at Carla, who’s lying on her side fast asleep, and slowly get out of bed before walking toward the window of our bedroom. The moon is merely a crescent, but I’m drawn to her already. In a few days, the Full Moon Hunt will begin. For once, I actually feel excited about it, and that’s because this year, I’ve let go of the weight that’s been burdening me for close to seven years.

He looked to me, I stared back a him with an arched brow waiting for him to continue. " Ok I don't know how to say this, but... We have a.. We have a mole in our security. " He said. As he handed me a manila envelope. Jerid took the envelope, Opening it inside was pictures of luna, and I around each other as well as separate. Along with a printed note that read. Meet me under the blood moon, or this pack will lose another Luna. A growl left me, As I set the envelope on the desk.

Ohhhh, Liam is so impatient. "Okay, see you later," Nicole replied and then walked away. Emily closed her eyes and after that screamed because it had reached its peak. "Aaahhhhh," she screamed, enjoying it so much. Exactly he had reached its peak when Nicole had left the room. Instantly Liam moved from that position while staring at Emily closely, he also stopped to play with the two twin hills, but his gaze changed drastically to become quite serious especially with the silhouette of the moonlight that night, "Who is Rafael you mean? "

Acacias replied in her calm tone, as she stared intensely at Amelia. "Pardon my insolence Acacias but how can I be so sure you're really a moon spirit? I may not know much but I don't think moon spirits have names or mothers and you talk like they're more than one of you," Amelia said boldly, not exactly buying the story of the stranger being a moon spirit. She had never heard anything about a moon spirit having a mother and the fact that there could be more than one was definitely strange to her. Acacias without saying a word moved closer to Amelia and simply placed both her index finger and her middle finger on Amelia's forehead briefly before withdrawing her hands.

Of course the books inside this chamber not only came from Mortal Realm, but it was from Heaven Realm and Demon Realm as well. Crescent Chamber, it was located at the center of second floor. This place was the resting place of Silver Moon and the place where she cultivated her energy after absorbing the soul of enemies she killed. Half Moon Chamber, it was a secret chamber located within the Crescent Chamber. This place was where all the precious treasures were kept, such as jades, jewelries, gold, sacred weapons and divine elixirs. That was the reason why it was hidden within the Crescent Chamber.

Bert added. “What did Edmond see?” Lyssa asked, looking at Marcus and me. Marcus said, “He told us to find the secret Moon Goddess Mountain as it hides inside her own White warriors.” “You mean the legend of Azrael and his legion of the famous White warriors?” Bert asked us with wide eyes, sitting close to the edge of his chair. “Yes, and the map is showing us the way how to find them,” Damon said. “My mate was always smart and whatever he has seen, I am sure he had a good enough reason to send you to seek the first warrior’s help,” Lyssa said.

And Aria—mother, Luna, flamewalker—could only cling to the vow Xander had made on the mountain: We face it together. Or we fall apart. She was just returning from the council hall when she saw them—Rowan and Mira—standing in front of the Library of the Ancients. The oldest building in Moonrise. It squatted at the edge of the village like a forgotten sentinel—half-buried in stone, its roof moss-covered, the runes carved deep into its door nearly swallowed by time. Most wolves passed it with reverence. Few ever entered. Within its walls slept the bones of knowledge—scrolls that whispered and books that wept when touched.

Then 299,999. Then 299,998. Moons were disappearing. Not fading. Vanishing. Like someone was erasing stars. “They’re not going to the sky,” Dara whispered. “They’re going into the ground.” Under the trees, small lights flickered in the soil. Like seeds. But wrong. Cold. Suri knelt. Dug. Found one. A moon seed. White and pink twisted together. But cracked down the middle. “They’re falling,” she said. “The forest is eating the moons.”

Kimberly's POV The eviction notice was laid on top of the kitchen table. One of the final surviving pieces of furniture still in the house across it was the symbol of Crescent Pack House, the image of a wolf howling towards a crescent moon, but written on it was a signature that I had not seen in most official documents. Belonging to someone other than the luna, Clara. "Kimberly, there's no way she should be allowed to do this, right?" Martha asked, her voice barely rising above a whisper. The children were still in their rooms but they were sleeping on inflatable mattresses. I couldn't find the words to respond but Martha was not giving up.