Upper Moons Wallpaper Novels & Stories

I walked back over to my seat, leaning my elbows down on my knee. “Okay, I am listening,” I say wiping my hand down my face. “The moon goddess told your mother that your sister would need a strong and powerful mate to help protect her from the evil that would try to use her, to stand by her side.” He began to explain, “Her mate would be the future Alpha of her pack. Alone they are strong but together, they will be able to stop the evil forces that will becoming for our world. These rouge attacks aren’t random, they are looking for the Moon’s Luna, the wolf blessed by the moon goddess herself. She will have some power when she shifts, but once she mates and is marked with her mate, both of

she added which I nodded to. But I knew better of what she is saying and that is what I am after. Vanessa held a secret,one that could change everything. After the conversation with my mother I left for the grand hall. The pack gathered below, their faces filled with anticipation as they all awaited my speech. Last night was full of jubilation. I raised my hands, silencing the murmurs as slowly the murmurs died while all eyes were on me to speak. "My pack, tonight marks a new era. The Moon Ball ceremony will solidify our unity and strength. As I Alpha Alexander took over the throne of my father, late Alpha Alain" I paused looking around the people gathered.

It looked like a Jewel wrapped in Emerald Silk. ​Massive, iridescent vines, the "High-Spires", stretched from the continents into the upper atmosphere, their leaves unfurling like solar sails to catch the unfiltered light of the sun. The moon was no longer a dead rock; it was a "Satellite-Garden," its craters filled with the bioluminescent moss of the Andromeda-Seed.

he asked. I threw my eyes open and tried to move away from him, but only ended up backing into dark hair who had been laying on the other side of me. I scooted away from both of them and fell off the surface we had been laying on. Crawling across the floor I stopped when I hit the wall and stood up. Glancing out an opening in the wall I noted the sun that was peeking over the purple blue horizon. Several large moons could also be seen stretched out in the sky. I'd never seen a sky that color or with that many satellites.

“Your home is lovely.” “Thank you.” He turned, gesturing broadly at the cavernous banquet hall. Our hall in Nightshade was large, but this was on another level. The vaulted ceilings were painted with ornate frescoes of gods dancing under the light of the full moon, and the stained glass windows depicted wolves howling. The largest window was of the Moon Goddess herself in all of her resplendent glory, clad in shining armor with a feathered helmet tucked under her arm while she lifted the first moon into the sky with one hand.

She laughed at my eye roll, knowing I remember her birthday too and it's nothing new to both of us. I looked at the entrance of the palace and handed the tote bag back to its owner. Diana bid me a goodbye after a small conversation we had under the tree of her garden. How clichè, you must be thinking but we really enjoyed this. I made my way back to the packhouse. The packhouse was like a hotel. Four floors containing about 250 to 350 en-suite rooms. The Omegas were lower level with small necessary single or double rooms, a hundred of them in total. Middle wolves filled up the second and third floors with around 90 spares for the future. And the forty higher-ranking wolves, warriors and fami

He also had a bottle full and heavy in the other. "Two at the main entrance," he said barely above a breath. "One on the fire escape." "That's three," I said. He looked at me. "You said enough," I said. "Enough means more than three." He didn't answer that. The back room was dark except for the red glow of the emergency strip along the floor's edge. There were boxes there and a metal rack of stock on the wall. Inside the room was also the desk Marcus never used because he did everything on his phone.

They step inside and look around before Trev lets out a low whistle, admiring the modern new office. The walls are painted a dark brick red color with black trimmings. The floor is made of African Blackwood while the fireplace, which is directly across from my desk, is surrounded with white bricks making it stand out against the dark walls and black flooring. There is a cream colored bear rug infront of the fire place with two cream colored couches made of leather. My desk is also made of the African Blackwood with a white captain's chair sitting behind it. A giant flat screen is mounted on the wall behind my desk showing different views of all the cameras placed around the territory. If I c

The deeper we moved into this wing of the mansion, the more the atmosphere shifted - quieter, warmer, perfumed with spices and something floral that didn’t originate from the servants’ cheap soaps. The walls here were lined with tapestries instead of portraits, scenes of wolves and stars and moonlit forests woven in shimmering silk threads. My gaze lingered on them, not out of curiosity, but because it was easier than imagining what awaited me. Mira stopped before a tall double door carved from dark wood, each half etched with the crest of the Knight Moon Pack: a wolf with its head raised toward a crescent moon. She knocked twice, sharp and brief. “Enter,” came the Luna’s voice from within -

Walking down the stairs into the foyer took longer than it should because of the magnificent decor of the house. Lola and Melissa were looking around, leaning their heads far back to see the ceiling, which had hand-painted linings and creatures in beautiful contrast to the house’s colors. In the middle, right by where the giant bubble lamp hung, was a full moon, and from the right was a dark crescent moon overlapping. “That’s beautiful,” Lola said and gawked at the art.