Upper Moon 1 Name Novels & Stories

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

“Eímaste oi Menae. Eímaste enoménoi. [We are the Menae. We are united.]” The Menae all lift their heads and give loud, happy howls at the full moon. The moon shines brighter and grows larger. A stream of pearlescent liquid light pours out of the moon flowing down over us, affirming the Moon Goddess’s approval of Kas’s ascension. The cool liquid dissipates as it touches our skin.

and the last thing I could hear was someone shouting my name until everything went black. *The moon was shining extremely bright in the night sky. Making the stars shine even more. The night seemed to be peacefully beautiful. Suddenly the moon turned red... not just any red but Blood Red. It was as if someone had angered it. The sky became darker and the moon became even bigger and brighter. "Who are you? Why have you come here? a stern voice asked. I looked around to find nothing but darkness.

How fucking lame is that? ‘The mobile,’ Ares grumbles from the abyss. His reminder brings my attention to the hanging structure above my son’s bed. Walking closer, I gaze at it. It is beautifully crafted. The tent covering the moon is a beautiful navy blue, constellations’ decorate the top, reminding me of the night sky. Underneath sits the triple moon. Upon closer inspection, a key sits in the full moon at the center. Wolves circle the moon, their howling and running figures hanging by fish wire.

The other wolves stepped back and watched the lone wolf who had intercepted the beast. The lone wolf with blue eyes remained perched on the beast's back, after sniffing the beast with its bloody muzzle to make sure that the beast was truly dead, thus confirming its death, he raised his head and stared at the other wolves with his piercing blue eyes that could make just about any wolf cower in fear. Understanding the unspoken language, the wolves looked up at the moon and howled in separate unison, paying homage to the lunar prowess of the moon and announcing their triumph. As one wolf was ending the howling, the other was picking it up and this went on for a few minutes.

"Okay, but it's not night yet." "It doesn't have to be, you seem to be having a hard time anyway." I climb on top the bed and wait for her as she moves from the comfort of the couch to the bed, sitting right by my side she said, "have you ever heard of the 'Lune of the moon', I guess not since I never told you this story. Well the Lune of the Moon is the brother of our Luna. Start sleeping cause it's gonna be a long story." A story of Lune huh. I thought that could be Lune, but Lune was a Star not a god, isn't he?

She nodded her head and gently rubbed the puppy in my arms. "Son, do you have a name in mind already? Don't worry, I will give you a dog tag for free. Actually, my grandson is the one who asked me to put it on this cute little puppy. Since, he told me that based on the last book he read, Oberon is the name given to a major moon of a planet. You did not ask, but my grandson really loved to read about the solar system. But don't worry, we can change it." She let out a chuckle and gently rubbed my arm, just as my grandma always does.

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

I finish waiting for it sink in. “Little Moon.” Liam whispered. We all looked towards him and Aaron and I both nodded. “Little Moon was the nickname her mother gave her to remind her of her destiny.” I spoke up. “So, what kind of special powers does she have? Well, will have?” Beta Eric asked. “That we don’t know. We do know that she is of guardian blood, and she has been able to Alpha command another wolf. She did it accidently during the last attack.” I answered as I ran my hand through my hair remembering the feeling of almost losing her.

Prometheus. He also told us about Apollo's brother Hermes. He was also the father of Tyche. It is said, in the ancient texts that the oracles guard, that Hermes is her true father, and Aphrodite her mother. Tyche is the goddess of fortune, luck and wishes. Andreas also told us about Selene, as she was a daughter of the Titans. She is the goddess of the moon, agriculture, fertility and healing. She is also the mother goddess of werewolves." Amaris remebered all this too, but she wondered where Anna was going with all this. Her gaze fell on Anna expectantly. "You have the power of healing, and we all know that you glow in the dark. I think that comes from Selene." Anna said this w