Upper Moon 2 Eye Novels & Stories

I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, my makeup brush poised in the air as my eyes caught the glimmer of my Luna mark. Nestled on my neck, the crescent moon was perfectly healed now, its curves as elegant as fine calligraphy. Staring at it, a sense of purpose washed over me, anchoring me to the present moment.

My wolf rose with a low eager whine. My mouth watered at the sight of their thick bulging biceps and their impressive stature, they could crush me and I'd die happily. The only difference in the two gorgeous men before me was their eyes, the first one, who smelled like lightning had milky eyes. ‘Moon touched’ they called his kind, people were usually afraid of them but they were almost always hidden in the goddess's temple. But this one was out here and clearly an alpha, that had never been heard of. The second had glowing violet eyes.

"We're going to tear that eye out of the sky." They ran toward the hangar, the Lunar Moss turning a sickly, poisonous purple as they passed. The air was getting thinner, the Gaea’s oxygen supply being siphoned off by the Moon’s core. They reached the hangar just as the Gaea’s light-sails were being shorn off by giant, mechanical shears. The Mother-Code’s scream echoed through the halls, a sound of absolute biological agony. "The Eye is a transmitter!" Aradaa shouted over the roar of the machinery. "He’s going to broadcast the fusion signal from the Moon to the Earth! It’ll hit everyone at once!"

"I bring an offering of goodwill." Sofia opened the box to reveal an oval-shaped gem with a moonlit white glow. Its delicate workmanship made it look convincingly powerful. She placed the box in the middle of the long table. "This is a witch's artifact, the Eye of the Moon. It has the ability to heal wounds and age. Aldricus will know how to use it." There was a hint of disbelief in Aldricus' expression. "Sofia, this gift is too precious; I believe it may not be appropriate."

I was at the top of the castle, with the largest view covering the whole borders of the Star Raiders pack and beyond. “Welcome Alpha!”Trevor welcomed me, already there. “Here!” Trevor handed me a device. ‘Wolf Eyes’ A device that can see objects even thousands of miles away. I grabbed and wore it across my face. There he was! Valari, riding his horse, far beyond the packs boundaries. The Wolf Eyes could cover even only so far, but now we had a reason to be bring him in for questioning. I pulled it off, turned ready to leave. “Bring him in for questioning tommorow!” I said to Trevor, my voice heavy.

“Take Corey and head toward the top of the street. I’ll check the other end. If we don’t find anything, we meet back here and figure out the next step.” Corey clings to Lucas with concern lining her brows. “Be careful, Hayley.” “I will.” And right then, we split off into the night. Making my way down the street, I notice the night has grown significantly darker now. The street lamps thin out the farther I go, and their dim glow barely reaches the pavement. The only real light now comes from above—and that’s when I notice it. The moon is full tonight. I switch on my phone’s flashlight, casually sweeping it from side to side to light the way. Just then, the beam catches something on the edge o

I said with a pout, as he took a picture of my neck. "I can kind of sense what you’re thinking." He smirked. I frowned. "That’s a wolfie thing?" "Kind of." He winked as he held the phone out to me. I took it, my heart skipping a beat as I looked at the screen nervously. It was not what I was expecting. There was a full moon, surrounded by flames. One could mistake it for the sun, but it was clearly a moon. In front of the moon was a silhouette of a wolf, its fur a deep navy black, littered with stars and a small moon… just like the night sky…

The space where I sank my teeth last night now held a detailed crescent moon with a crown above it. The masculine version of her mark graced my skin. Heavier lines with a more tribal bent, they surrounded my power signs—along with a new one. The new power manifested as three eyes in a pyramid shape, the bottom two eyes closed with the top third eye open. I pulled the neck of my shirt to the side so that they could see the matching moon, which I knew from my exam this morning also carried a crown, though I was unsure why I would be marked as royal.

⸻ The world stopped. The eyes weren’t silver. ⸻ Not anymore. ⸻ They were completely black. ⸻ No pupil. No iris. ⸻ Just endless darkness. ⸻ Amara’s stomach dropped. ⸻ Because she recognized them. ⸻ The same eyes from her vision. ⸻ The same eyes that watched the Moon Queen die. ⸻ The corrupted Celestial. ⸻ The First Fallen. ⸻ The creature smiled. ⸻

"We only want the pearl, it belongs to the wolves and it's our duty to find the right absorber of it, and make him a full Blood Mooner. You're a werewolf, you should know." "How will you know if someone has absorbed the moon curse?" Julian asked. "He will have the moon's eyes," James replied. "Are you looking for these?" As the words filtered from his lips so did the revelation of his neon grey eyes. They all marvelled and at once, they all fell on their knees, each with one knee in a sounding worship. "We pledge our lives and allegiance to you, lead and we shall follow, command and we shall obey, Blood Mooner!!!" All in a rhyming voice, except for Zolomon who faced the greatest dejection ev