Upper Moon 5 Novels & Stories

Who could have accessed my phone to have had the capacity to create such a division? Venita was fuming throughout her time in my presence. Her eyes glowing, her fangs slightly protruding. The full moon was close, probably pushing her to her limit. I had to make sure that we were in Nashville before the full Moon. From what Dr. Grant gathered and the recent development, the moon has shifted, threatening to be at its fullest by Friday. That was good news because we would have finished with everything by then.

I was praying deeply to myself, that my mate would be one of them. I opened the door slightly to see what was going on around. I saw our pack workers in a haste to entertain the guests. I finally decided to step out. The air outside was fresh, the feeling of my finding my mate was still lingering in me. I walked elegantly to the gathering. My high silhouettes making a disturbing noise. The moon hung high above the pack's gathering, casting a silver glow over the clearing. The air was thick with anticipation, a charged energy that always came with the full moon and the seasonal alpha meeting.

"We don't wait for the third moon." The war room holds that. Kael and Serena are looking at each other across the table. The bond between them doing whatever it is that I can feel in a room even when neither of them is touching. "Five days early," Serena says quietly. "Five days early," I confirm. "Before Deveraux has time to regroup and move on the passage." I hold her gaze. "The third moon is the convergence point. The optimal moment. But the text doesn't say it's the only moment."

The Blood Moon loomed overhead, casting an eerie glow over the land. Its light seemed to pulse with the weight of ancient power, the sky painted in crimson and gold as the stars disappeared beneath its shadow. Raynor stood at the edge of the Frostfang Peaks, looking out over the vast expanse of the land. The clans were scattered, divided, broken by years of bloodshed and war, but he knew—this was the moment they would either be healed or destroyed.

they responded in chorus and disappear. "The light of the first moon will lead you to it. The chorus of the song that will wake her up in a dream. Fragments of fragments will show. Her powers can destroy or restore. Wicked is the heart that love and weaker is the love that steals. Who owns the priestess that no one can steal?" Lynx said as if the words are some of magical clues that can give him all the answers. "Our first clue is the first moon, we waited for the new moon but nothing happened and tonight will be the first full moon after that incident" Nathaniel said

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.

We bent to read the plaque. "Luna Jessica of the Blood Moon pack, the second of the pack to be Corrupted, victim of the Silver Hands." the plaque read. "Your mother," Mabel told me. She walked to a cabinet I hadn't noticed and got out a round, white rock. It was big enough to fit in the cup of her palms. "Moon rock," she told me. "Harnesses the light of the moon. It captures moonlight, and releases it when the user needs it."

But I saw nothing. 'My dad said only you can see what is in the compass,' Rocha said as Maureen opened the compass and stared into it. Different colours reflected in Maureen's eyes as she stared intently into the compass. She looked up after closing the compass. 'High Moon will be attacked soon. We need to be there,' Maureen said. 'How soon?' Dominus asked. 'In five days,' Maureen said. 'Who will attack our pack?' Lucia asked as the look of panic was evident on everybody's face.

was dead in the water. Livia tilted her head, giving a nasty chuckle. "If I were you, I'd hand in my resignation right now before things get even uglier." "Oh! Look at this!" Maeve came bursting into the room, sprinting toward us while holding her phone high in the air. "Moonlight Co. just made an official announcement!" Maeve panted, her eyes wide with excitement. "Aria's 'Flowing Light' collection is locked in as the flagship feature for their upcoming seasonal launch!"

Someone from the Black Claw had sneaked into my office! With a ragged breath, I broke the seal and opened the letter. It says, “The Moonlight Mirror for the life of the Luna of the Silver Crescent pack! Bring her dead body in front of the Wolf Tomb this coming full moon. We will wait.” “What does that mean?” My Beta asked.