Upper Moons Wallpaper Novels & Stories

My head was spinning, and at this moment, it was too much to bear. Alone, I pulled the Afghan over myself and watched the figures moving across the screen, enjoying being able to lie down and stretch out comfortably for the first time in days. I stared at the sunshine peering through the sliding glass doors to the right, when my thoughts went to the Moon Goddess, Selene, and what Magenta had said.

I had no clue that he bared this much power and had never seen him use it like this before. A scream then caught all our attention and we all looked towards the packhouse. A blast of white light soared through the air, and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Luna Ella was blasting the Moon Witch with her magic and the two of them were going head-to-head. Then out of nowhere a stream of fire shot towards the Moon Witch and I looked to see Luna Rayne approaching her. Willow then joined in and shot a stream of her white light at her, and I swear it looked like the ghostbusters when they were trying to catch a ghost with their packs. The Moon Witch’s wall that she had up around her was beginni

They questioned whether it was merely a fleeting moment of collaboration or As I stood within the heart of the Moonlight Pack's territory, I couldn't help but be captivated by the mesmerizing sight above me. The moon, a celestial beauty, shone brightly in the night sky, its ethereal light cascading down upon the land below. The moon's gentle radiance enveloped the landscape, transforming it into a mystical realm bathed in a soft, silvery glow. Throughout history, the moon has held a profound significance for humanity, serving as a timeless symbol that transcends the ever-changing nature of our world. Its presence in the night sky has captivated our collective imagination and played a vital r

The high ceiling was covered with black cloth, which would be luminated by light projector, making it look like a sky full of stars. Olive was raving about it this morning, but she couldn’t help after school because she had to take her mother to the clinic. So, she listed all the stuffs that needed to be done today and sent it to me. A little advice for those who bore missions from Olive Hartwell: do it right or have her knock on your door at night just because you put the wrong size of cups on the table. At the same time, Mom also sent me the list of groceries I had to purchase for the Full Moon. ‘Nathan will pick you up and help you shop,’ she ended her text with the sentence.

*Yes. That was it, just ‘yes’. I don't know if the simple answer should please me or concern me. Lupus’s wideset grey wolf walked over to us, growled and shook his head, and then awkwardly trotted off towards the farmhouse, with the remaining Tri-Moon warriors following. Tri-Moon have been hit hard. They have already lost many fighters, and we haven’t even breached the house yet. Lupus himself is covered in blood and slashes. Luna Eclipse have only lost two. But those two will hit them hard. We came to the edge of the tree line, before the area opens up into the large clearing that is the front of the property. The Tri-Moon and Luna Eclipse warriors spread out through the trees. Off to the l

“Yeah! Or, at least, it seems that way. I could be wrong, but I just noticed that. I didn’t think it would interest you this much, Ma. What’s up?” Liam’s mother shook her head and said nothing. Wordlessly, she made her way to the room she shared with Liam’s father. Liam found this weird, but he didn’t say anything. His mother had always been a little loopy at times, and maybe she needed to lie down. He finished his pancakes and placed his plate in the sink, rinsing it and rolling his neck again. He must have slept wrong, because he felt a crick in it. He rotated his shoulders and did a few quick stretches in the space of his kitchen for a moment before his doorbell rang. He beamed and ran to

Inside is a wonderland. The contrast with the rest of the basement–which is stone, damp, and utilitarian–is immediately apparent. The walls are covered in a turquoise blue, with silver stars stamped all over, and wispy white clouds sponged on top. There's an ancient chandelier dripping in crystals hanging from the ceiling, casting rainbows everywhere. In the center of the biggest wall, a giant full moon is painted in glowing whites and silvers.

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 -

I lay there for what felt like a significant portion of the night and watched the glow of my orb on the ceiling and thought about the sovereign's face and the warmth in my chest and the twelve hundred questions I had about the citadel that nobody had answered yet. Eventually, I got up. The corridor at night was something else. All twelve moons were up, I had not known, until tonight, that this was possible, that a sky could hold that many and still look like a sky rather than a collision, visible through the floor-to-ceiling crystal panels that ran the length of the outer wall. Some of them were near enough to show surface detail, enormous and luminous, hanging in the dark above the capital