Under A New Moon Novels & Stories

Three weeks ago. The night of the blood moon. I ran alone through the high passes, heavy with young—nine moons along, the pup quickening with every step. The trail gave way. I tumbled, striking stone and ice, wedged in a crevice where the cold would finish what gravity began. I sent my call through the spirit-web to the healers. Needed the Alpha's permission to cut the pup from my dying flesh. Ninety-nine summons. Silence. The hundredth time, the bond stirred.

The new-moon attacks began the week Wren's brother died. Now the Palouse Ridge pack blames a feral rogue for the slaughtered calves along the territory line, and Wren, the pack's youngest border-warden, is the only one who keeps finding him first. What she finds is not a monster. It is a half-frozen man with grain in his hair and her brother's old wound on his shoulder, a man whose scent makes her wolf roll over. Elias shifts only at the new moon, cursed to be human when the pack is strong and wolf when it is blind. He knows what happened the night Owen died, and he will only tell Wren if she helps him break a curse older than the pack itself. But the curse was cast by the pack's own f

THE WAY OF AH-TZENUL Everything got strange when the new moon cycle started last April. Course, things always get strange when the moon changes. My goats and chickens act up, coon dogs howl more than usual, cows won’t milk. It figures, I suppose. We’re all tied to the moon more than we think. Farmer’s Almanac says so, same as John George Holmnan’s Long Lost Friend. Hell, moon pulls in the tides and such. Makes sense it messes with other things too.

She cried. “I know.” He reached out for her hands and brought them into his lips. “Believe me, I know. I was just worried.” He heaved a deep sigh. “But I do believe it was about time to talk to your uncle, especially now.” Lina arched her brows at Eon. “What do you mean?” “The red moon is approaching.” “Red moon?” “It is an important event. It is known that young wolves who first shifted under the red moon were blessed by the Moon Goddess, Selene.”

The other part was the real basement which was below the ground. Dara’s room window opened to the garden which was at the back of the house. It was a big garden. Cold wind blew and the moon looked beautiful than anything. She put her ear phones on and played hers and Wade’s favorite song. She sang softly with the song and watched the moon as it shined. “O for I can’t help falling in love with you!” she sang. After the song finished, she thought to go to her bed and get some sleep as she was feeling tired and sleepy now.

said Reymond in awe. "What should we do next?" said Tanner. "Hmm ... let's go around first," said Eruza thoughtfully, to which everyone agreed. "Nelson what do you see?" Leonard asked, the burly man really liked Nelson, who was considered the youngest of them. However, Nelson did not answer at all, because Leonard was curious to follow Nelson's eyes, as well as the others so that they all froze too. Two months during the day, one crescent and one full moon. The crescent moon is blue while the full moon is red. It's not natural at all.

From The Nora’s Logophile Board Flumadidle: (n.) Utter Nonsense *** 'Keeping the pure radiance of the moon as the witness, the heir of the Rakh Clan, and the firstborn female of the Paristo family are to be bound by marriage.' That was what stated in the letter Rosalind got a while ago. As she dragged her tired body into her house she thought, ‘What the hell?!’

I took a bite of the chicken, and the savory flavor of apricots and chicken filled my mouth. She nodded. “So, will there be any other women presenting themselves tomorrow?” I shook my head, surprised she didn’t already know the answer. “No. Only one Potential Luna presents herself before the Moon Goddess at a time. Since the full moon is in a three-day cycle, each would present themselves on the following days.” I shrugged. “Or they would wait until next month.” She took a sip of her champagne. “Have you not seen a Luna Presentation Ceremony before?” Brenna shook her head. “No.” She let out a deep breath. “Looking back, I see that my father was protecting me. Maybe a little too much.”

sensing the excitement of the crowd, Daniella remarked as she looked at the crowd which was going crazy by the minute. Levy paused when she heard the term that Daniella used and asked, “ What do you mean by the night of no moon?” “ You know how shifters rely on the moon goddess for their survival right? Thus every month there are few nights when the moon won’t rise and its during these nights when the shifters feel the weakest, during nights like these the bars of the shifter community make special shots which are much heavier than the usual ones,” Daniella explained as she pulled Levy towards the counter where the bartender was making shots. “Let's go and try one shall we?”

"Humm... I wonder why this Alpha would care so much about an Alpha that was killed in a fair fight?" "Maybe we should get Skyler to cancel for tonight?" Alexander looks at me with shock before saying, "Tonight is the New Moon, hence the name of the celebration, The New Moon Celebration! She can't hold it any other night unless she waits for the next one..." "I understand that, but I don't think it is a good idea to hold the celebration with such a big threat..." "Okay, just don't say I didn't warn you!"