Upper Moon 2 Eye Novels & Stories

Then he immediately tugged the medicine that he forgot to intake before going to sleep There he made a face that was having a bitter expression because of the taste it gave him and later on put the glass of water on the table after taking such medicines. Calming himself one more time, he breathed slowly while looking at the window in front of his bed looking at the outside view Looking at the moon, its rays were illuminating his figure, striking his whole body. He closed his eyes as he felt the moon's light shine all over his whole being. There, his figure can be seen from the room as the moon illuminates such radiating pale skin, golden blonde hair, red thin lips, pointed nose, well-defined

A large window at one end of the room bathed everything in the soft, golden light of the setting sun, while ornate chandeliers hung overhead. Mara, Alpha Jake, Troy, Jay, Elizabeth, Jasmine and Elvie sat around the polished wooden table. Their expressions were a mixture of confusion and concern. Mara, the future Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, was known for her strong and confident demeanor. Still, on this occasion, her brow furrowed as she gazed at Elvie, who appeared distant and vacant.

She held my hand tight, ensuring I didn’t break away. I could feel it—something unusual and powerful was happening. I couldn't scream or shout, but I believed that whatever it was would bring me the peace of mind I truly deserved. The incantations lasted for an hour. My mother’s face was covered in sweat, as was mine. Blood dripped from her forehead down to her nose, but she didn't care. Finally, she opened her eyes, and they were a vivid green. Mine were green as well. “Today, Yvonne, I hand over the powers of the moon to you. As long as you wish, the moon will remain hidden. The day you bring forth your child into this world, only then will the moon surface again,” she said with determinat

All three had glowing blue eyes, like the sea after a storm. Derek's coat was midnight black, and his eyes a fearsome green. I felt a Shift that I had not expected. "Paul has already had his first Shift," Karolina explained sensing my confusion. As if on cue, a slightly smaller, compared to the female wolves around me, wolf charged out of the house and into the middle of our circle. Paul came to a screeching halt as his eyes landed on Roza. His eyes were the same bright blue that ran in my family, other than mine, of course, as they widened in shock.

Damn, I need a drink. Filling up another glass of whiskey I hear the door open, my body stiffens as I instantly recongnize the scent. Turning slowly, looking into the emberal green eyes I have grown to love and adore. They are staring back at me with so much hate and contempt I can't believe it. Internally slapping myself across the face I realize the room still smells like sex. She knows I just mated with my Luna. Her eyes dark to my neck and a fresh wave a tears spring to her eyes.

CHAPTER ONE The full moon that night was unusually bright. I couldn't remember the last time I'd ever seen it shine that brightly, but I did remember sitting at the raised pedestal with my family and my friends, where I was supposed to be eating and celebrating, but all I did was look glum. The moon was supposed to be a warning, but I missed it. My father caught me staring up at the moon curiously and I heard him give a low chuckle beside me. "You think it's unusual, don't you, daughter?"

"They're trying to wheel a silver-bolted ballista onto the ridge. Diacina is three minutes out with the infantry, but we need to clear the upper ledge now." Lucian didn't answer with words. A low, vibrating growl rumbled deep in his chest as he pivoted, carving a wide, bloody arc through three more frontline infantrymen to clear a direct line of sight to the eastern cliff face. I didn't hesitate. I channeled the dormant Moonveil energy surging through my veins, pulling the ambient cold of the winter air inward before releasing it in a concentrated, directional wave. A blinding streak of crystalline silver light rocketed upward from my palms, striking the winch mechanism of the enemy's ballis

she said, her irritation fading into a smile as she grabbed her slides and took one last look in the mirror. The soft glow of her bedroom lanterns reflected off her ash-blonde hair, which she had twisted into a perfect, messy bun, with short curls framing her round face. Her pale purple eyes sparkled, flecked with hints of silver—a distinct mark of being Moon-Kissed. Soon, she thought, her mate would see her as she saw herself: beautiful, unique, a prize worthy of any Alpha’s daughter.

For now. As the room settled into silence, Arlo lay beside Lune, his head resting on the pillow, though sleep was the farthest thing from his mind. Instead, he turned slightly, his sharp eyes fixed on her face. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting a faint glow over her, illuminating the soft curves of her cheeks and the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she breathed.

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.