Under The Oak Tree Light Novel Novels & Stories

POV: DARIUS The first light of morning creeps slowly through the trees while the forest still smells like smoke and broken magic. I stand at the edge of the clearing and stare at the well dug ground in front of me.. No one speaks. The entire pack stands quietly beneath the branches of the Moon Tree. It is the oldest tree in our territory. Huge. Ancient. Its trunk is so wide it would take five wolves just to circle it and the branches stretch out over the clearing like giant arms. Pale white bark glows faintly under the early morning light and the leaves whisper softly every time the wind moves through them.

Her thoughts tried to grasp the last memory she remembered, then it hit her like waves. I like you Get in the car now, I have to get rid of them The red glowing eyes, the red shadow wolf, and then the black wolf. Professor… Sebastian went after him and she jerked awake and sat up. She was under a very old tree, probably ancient, surrounded by red and orange flowers, and the pale light she saw was the moonlight of a half-waxing moon beaming in the forest sky. Then she noticed the bulging roots of the tree she was under went all the way to the stream, and it was then her gaze fell upon him. If not for the moonlight, she wouldn't even have been aware.

"Did we... did we win?" Ash sat up and looked over the railing. The courtyard was bathed in golden sunlight. The hybrid wolves were standing up, looking at their hands and their fur with wonder. The World-Tree was no longer obsidian or gold; it was a massive, ancient oak with silver leaves that shimmered in the breeze.

Old Oak living heart is inside Old Oak, deeper than hole that scattered me, behind bark that is still alive, where heart still beats even after body cut into pieces by Council in White War. Jax White Guardian stopped at edge of roots above ground like white wolves sleeping, white fur and white eyes blazing but dimming a little as heart wood trailer mile behind on lake edge took light even without flame even through woods, White Moon on my neck pulsing dimming a little, and he put me down on snow that was deep and white and glowing a little because Old Oak living heart still alive underneath gives light even through snow.

[So as I was saying, those oak trees were capable of predicting the future. Nero gave his master a side glance to check if she had any plans to interrupt him again. It was only when he confirmed that Audrey was already behaving like a good child, did he went on telling his story again. By that time, only the sound of Nero' soft meowing, as well as the sound made by the turning of the pages of the book, could be heard in the library. "MEOW... MEOW... MEOW... MEOW.." [One day, one of the talking oak trees saw that one from my race, the antediluvian cats, will going to bring utter distraction to the world by releasing all the creatures of the dark from their restriction.]

I hope I gave you a satisfying ending and that it was worth the long wait. With that being said, I will be closing this book, Under the Moonlight, until I'm ready to write Jenny and Sebastian's story. ❤ But the good news for those who were with me from Book 1 up until now is that Jace and Amara (Jake&Clair and Aeon&Alexa's pups) will spearhead the ALPHA BLOOD CIRCLE series, the next generation of the Black Shadow Pack. Their book title is SHE'S THE LUNA I WANT and will go live on Goodnovel / Buenovela on March 1st or 2nd.

I climb off her back and thank her for giving me a ride here. “Are you staying?” I ask but she is already on her way back to the castle. That’s strange, why was she in a rush? Turning I see an enormous tree. It looked to be an old weeping cherry tree in full bloom with its pink spring flowers. The moon illuminated the bright colors and magical fireflies flew all about. There looked to be lighting coming from the center where the trunk of the tree should be. I stepped forward and moved a flower branch to the side so I could walk under the tree. I continued until I found the tree trunk. Lanterns were carefully placed all around underneath the weeping canopy. It’s simply breathtaking. I was so

Rowan said, pointing through the trees. Kael rested his hand on the hilt of his sword. "We stay together." Nobody argued. We followed the sound. The forest changed as we walked. The pines gave way to older trees. Their branches spread so wide that the sunlight barely reached the ground. The air smelled of wildflowers. Then... I saw it. An oak tree. Its trunk split into two before reaching the branches. The same tree from my mother's drawing. "The orchard," Elias whispered. No one moved.

Alicia’s POV The oak tree was my sanctuary. The thick branches shaded me from the sun like a canopy, casting dappled patterns of light across the grass and my lap. My bare feet lay tucked on the velvet blanket I had laid out, while a young maid knelt dutifully beside me, massaging peppermint oil into my feet. Asides from dealing with my enemies I enjoy reading books, especially politics though. I didn’t acknowledge the maid, My mind was too deep in Niccolò Machiavelli’s The Prince.

"N-N-Nightshade King, someone..." A flash of white light cut him off, and the black vines snapped with several jeering noises. The black liquid flowed out of those incisions. The vines trembled and swiftly withdrew. Xiao Chen's hands remained resting on his back. The Unsullied Sword, with a faint white glow coating its blade, hovered next to him. He said emotionlessly, "If you have something to say, speak up. Is this how you treat a guest in the Demon Realm?" Suddenly, the entire floor trembled. An enormous, tall tree with numerous branches and lush leaves appeared in the distance. The whole tree, from its trunk to its branches and leaves, was covered in eyes. It was both strange and terrify