Upper Moon 2 Eye Novels & Stories

Jasper POV: My hands flipped through page after page of the documents in my office. Bank statements, hospital checklists, item checklists, warrior statuses. I growled in frustration as I buried my nose in these papers. The added task of omega tasking and party planning has also fallen to me since my Luna was in the hospital delivering her twins. I couldn't wait to see them, or smell them, so I would know exactly who to make an example of to the pack.

Cilyna's mother began. The full moon's silvery glow shines down as a spot light on a pure white wolf with golden eyes that glowed with the magic of the moon goddess. She leaned down to get a drink from the cold steam and suddenly noticed a pair of eyes standing behind her in the reflection from the water. The white wolf eases closer and she slowly turns to face this beautiful creature hoping for the best. The golden eyes piercing glare lasted only a moment before the wolf started growling. The girl resembed the moon goddess that cursed her and the girl's face sent the beast into a frenzy.

Duncan said. Another guy who was close by came up and took his place, then with a wave of his hand, Duncan ushered them over to the door. “Let’s go.” His palms settled on either side and slowly, he began to push. As it slid ajar, a pair of familiar bright golden eyes fell on her figure from the inside. Kain. Raina immediately jolted inside and without waiting a second, she pushed for control. But Denise had learned to deal with that much over the years. The full moon was still mostly the problem for her.

Sat back on his heels. "I'm a werewolf, Elara." I laughed. Couldn't help it. The sound was hysterical. Wrong. "Werewolves don't exist." "You just watched me kill three men with my bare hands." "That doesn't mean…" "Look at me." I looked. His eyes flashed gold. Just for a second. Just long enough to prove I wasn't insane. The laugh died in my throat. "Oh God."

"If you take more than fifteen minutes, we won't mind dragging you out butt naked." Iris shivered to hear such words while forcing herself lightning speed to finish her morning business. The moment her eyes landed on the mirror a silent gasp left her mouth seeing herself. There were eyebags, dark circles. Her eyes didn't have the glint that used to be. It took barely a day to drain out every single charm of her appearance turning her into a walking dead.

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

(Clara's POV) The light in the deep forest was growing dimmer with every step. I'd been walking alone for nearly four hours. In the dark soil directly ahead, a cluster of plants glowed with a faint silver light. Moongrass. The Black Moon Pack's ancient records were clear: Moongrass and the Tears of the Moon Goddess always grew together. The Tears had to be within a mile of this spot. All I had to do was find the Tears and swallow them. The mate bond would be severed completely. I'd be free.

The face is familiar… But it’s not my face. It’s the face of Nora Moonblood, Luna of the Moonblood pack. Her beauty is ethereal, with high cheekbones, piercing silver eyes, and cascading silver hair that shimmers in the light. My hands tremble as I touch my reflection, the cool glass grounding me in a reality I can’t comprehend. The memories of my death flood back—Cain’s betrayal, Claire’s cruelty, the loss of my pup. My knees buckle, but I catch myself on the edge of the mirror. The pups' voices call out behind me, their worry evident, but I can’t turn around.

Kimberly looked up, meeting her father’s proud gaze, her mother’s tearful smile, and her mate’s unwavering love. Moon's form has evolved. Her size has increased now. And a purple glow has mixed with her silver lining.

"You really think I should kill her." "I think we should consider all options." "All options? The only option is protecting her!" Luna started to fuss. Like she could sense her mother's upset. Elara bounced her gently. "Look at her," Elara said. "She's perfect." I looked. Luna was beautiful. Tiny and innocent. But her eyes... They were too old. Too knowing for a baby. "Her eyes," I said. "What about them?" "They're not normal baby eyes." Elara looked down at her daughter. Luna stared back. Her eyes were silver. Not the blue most babies had. Silver like moonlight.