Upper Moon 5 Novels & Stories

Enough to make his hands curl into fists at his sides, nails digging into his palms. He knew he was being unreasonable, but he wanted all her smiles to be because of him. She didn’t know… She couldn’t know. Not yet. “Soon,” he promised himself. Let Nikolas take the spotlight beside her. Let the academy watch her like she was simply another Luna candidate. Let everyone mistake her uncertainty for weakness. After all, they didn't know what he knew: the probability that Olivia was the “Fifth Moon,” a legend—a lost power connected to an ancient Luna.

This Council is dismissed" Gerrard announced, The ministers all stood up at once bowing to Melrik before leaving hurriedly Gerrard stepped forward, his boots silent against the marble floor "Your Majesty", he said cautiously. "The full moon rises in Five days. What are our orders" Melrik's eyes flickered towards the horizon visible through the high windows "Five days...", he murmured as if tasting the word. "Every Unmated wolf especially the female wolves should be accounted for before the moon rises. We cannot afford any loses" Melrik added "Yes, I'll carry out your order" Gerrard bowed his head in compliance

On day 40, Luna’s Heart did something new. It didn’t speak to Ash. It spoke to Ori. The pup’s eyes went wide. He wasn’t scared. You have two gray spots, the moon said. The voice was in Ori’s chest. One for me. One for you. Will you carry me when I’m tired? Ori, age 5, nodded solemn. “Yes.” The moon pulsed. A petal fell. Not pink. Not white. Not gray. Clear. Like glass. Like water. Like air.

"Ronan! Target the center boulder on the upper shelf! Spears on my mark!" "Brace!" Ronan yelled, six of his strongest Moonridge warriors stepping forward, their heavy, silver-tipped spears balanced over their shoulders. "Launch!" The weapons flew through the howling wind, striking the frost-cracked stone with a deafening crack. The ancient boulder splintered, the structural integrity of the upper ledge vanishing in a single heartbeat. A massive wave of snow, ice, and heavy stone came cascading down, burying the first line of Blood Moon archers before they could release their strings.

"A bit late, I might add." "What do you mean, please." Deimon's face scrunched in confusion. "How am I late?" The sky broke open. Rain poured down without a single cloud to explain it. The forecast never predicted any downpour. The moon still hung overhead, but it wasn't a normal moon anymore. It was blazing. A supermoon. Every one of them but Morrigan flinched. Startled, shaken. "This day," Morrigan said, her eyes never leaving Deimon's, "the Alpha Supreme emerges into the world."

Chapter 85 Far Side of the Moon As I watched the kids' carefree playtime, Neptune's voice cut through the air, her tone laced with a hint of urgency. "Earth's Military is hailing us." The room fell silent, and my mates instinctively rushed to my side, their faces set with concern. I felt a surge of adrenaline as I gave the command, "On screen!" The main viewscreen flickered to life, displaying the stern face of Admiral Jenkins, our trusted ally within Earth's Military Command. His eyes, etched with concern, seemed to bore into mine, and I could sense the weight of his gaze. My mates stood steadfast beside me, a united front against the unknown. "We've detected some unusual activity on the da

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

Dieta de Lune, ma devo ti solasta gor libertia du essencia de ma harte de surita enilationa de ula exestian– Moon Goddess, I channel your power to free my loved one from the fate of a doomed life. Until Ethan's eyes opened.

Asteria POV. Looking into his beautiful violet-blue eyes, I smile to myself. When I think about me being a potential hybrid. That couldn’t be possible, could it? “When is the next full moon?” I ask as he pulls his phone from his back pocket and types away on it. “Three weeks.” He shows me the screen on his moon app and it’s not just any moon, it’s a super moon. “Ok, we can work with this. You are already changing. For your first shift, we will need to be at the beach mansion.” I tell him and he looks at me, confused.

It seizes for a moon cycle after every ten years. The fifth season is the lunar-solar dropping; it's a season of the moon and sunshine at the same time, the green moon on one part of our sky, and the blue sun on another part, and the last season of every complete moon cycle is the sun falling; a season the blue, sweet-smelling particles fall. It's always a surprise we don't get blue stains on our almost white skin.* The Rift caused numerous speculations in the mind of the elders of Mabudazou.