Under A New Moon Mga Nobela at Kwento

She stood in front of his office door contemplating whether or not to enter until the door sprung open. "I thought I should help you make a decision." Major Daniels blurted out, walking back to his seat. "Sir, I-I'm sorry...about earlier..." "You shouldn't be sorry to me." He retorted and brought out a case file titled 'The Full Moon Serial Murder Case.' The file was named after the full moon because the murder always took place during the full moon just like two days back if not that this month's murder came a few hours earlier.

The night was perfect, the full moon casting its gentle glow over our Moonlight Pack's territory. The air was filled with the comforting scents of roasting meat and fresh pine, and the sound of laughter echoed through the trees. It was a night of celebration, a night to honor the moon goddess, Selene, and the bond we shared as a pack. I stood among my fellow pack members, a warm sense of belonging filling me as I watched them enjoy the festivities. The bonfire roared in the center of our clearing, casting flickering shadows on the faces of those I held dear.

The crowd waited until twilight descended, but did not see these two people arrive, many people shook their heads and sighed, disappointed and returned. And at this moment, in Shui Yue's small building, there were only two people in the room, she and Xiao Duan, but saw that both of their faces were very gloomy, Shui Yue said, "Tonight is the new moon, compared to the full moon, the Thousand Killing Royal Wind's power will increase even more, and he will definitely choose to do it this night." The so-called new moon is the night when the end of the month alternates with the beginning of the month, and the moon is not visible in the sky on this night, so it is called the new moon.

"The Guardians are going to try to round up some Strigoi to either bring here or to collect blood from. They left not too long ago. They should be back in a couple hours." She grumbled incoherently as her stomach released a terrifyingly loud growl. My eyes widened and looked at her stomach. "How in the world did your stomach just produce that noise?" I asked astounded. "I told you I'm hungry, and I'm starting to feel it." She said annoyed. "Are you sleepy?" I asked worriedly. "A little. It's starting to become harder to control my wolf. The full moon is tonight. If I don't get blood before the moon rises completely, I won't be able to control the Shift." She said looking up at me. Her eyes w

Vienna's POV: The wedding ceremony was being held on a moonless night. Unlike Camden Falls, where ceremonies were bathed in the moon’s silver glow, the Northern Pack believed that on such nights, the Moon Goddess took her leave from the sky to walk among her children. It was a beautiful thought—one that filled my heart with warmth, as did my reflection in the polished bronze mirror before me.

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, letting the air fill my lungs while I assessed my body and heart. It was only the morning of my birthday, and I knew my gifts wouldn’t manifest until tonight under the bright moon. The fact that it was a Blue moon made my insides tingle. Blue moons in and of themselves were rare. Mix it with the Cold full moon of December, which was always special to witches, made this an extraordinary night. Or, so I hoped. The Cold Moon marked the earth’s slumber and going inward for transformation. I knew my birthday falling on this day meant something significant. Despite the nightmare I had just woke up from, I smiled and ran downstairs after getting dressed. I grabb

As Apollo and Jolene stand outside the gates to the moon, their hands entwined in a silent vow of solidarity, a sense of peace washes over them. The chaos and turmoil that once threatened to consume their world have finally subsided, replaced by a newfound tranquility that permeates the air. With the threat of darkness vanquished, the moon stands as a beacon of hope in the night sky, its gentle glow casting a comforting light upon the world below. It serves as a reminder of the resilience of the human spirit and the enduring power of love and unity.

The night is cool but the sand is warm. “Tonight is a perfect night to bless some water under the moon,” I said. Usually my brother helps me. But this is the first time I am going to try on my own. And we might need it especially after what just happened. “You need all the blessings you can get especially after what you did to that shed” he joked. I smacked him playfully in the arm “stop.” I grab the empty pot and fill it with the lake water. Blessing your water during a new moon symbolizes new beginnings. It can be used for many things like cleansing crystals, sometimes I use it to clean. You can also drink it or bathe in it.

She can’t bleed out on the floor of his room like an unwanted thing. Her legs barely support her as she stumbles toward the door. Her vision swims. Her heart feels like it’s being crushed inside her chest. The sounds of music float up from downstairs — laughter, clinking glasses, soft murmurs of alliances being formed under the watchful eyes of the full moon. The Moon Gala. Every year, under the brightest full moon, the Gala brings together packs from across the lands. Grand feasts, formal dances, secret negotiations... smiles masking rivalries, alliances sealed with toasts.

Copyright ©️ 2026 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions. Technically, she isn’t under any obligation to report my movements. That is just gossip, but the new future Luna might try to retaliate. My sister isn’t afraid of her and she knows that our bloodline is clearly strong enough to equal the leaders if I was the Goddess-chosen future Luna. With that thought, I smile and step out of the front door. My first stop will be the elementary school, my favorite place.