Vampire Blood Moon Novels & Stories

“The Blood Moon robs the oracles of their foresight, Laura. Perhaps you can take away her foresight permanently.” “I can´t allow you to do that.” Old Mia shoots another fireball at us, which I catch in one hand. Whatever power I receive from the Blood Moon has become concentrated in my hands. I act instinctively; the next thing I know, I am up on the dais in front of Old Mia. I grab her head and press my thumbs into her eyes, blinding her. Old Mia screams out in pain, as blood gushes from her eyes. I release my grip on her head and the old crone collapses to the floor, thrashing around violently. I turn my back on her and move to join Nolan. “I am no angel. I´m a werewolf.”

The Xander thing I understood, but the blood moon thing seemed off. "The blood moon stresses you out?" I questioned. I knew that it had been stressing me out. He nodded. "The blood moon stresses out almost every vampire. The fact that we have very little control over what we do until our bloodlust is satisfied makes for a very shitty night that none of us really care to remember." It was quiet for a long moment. "I see," I replied almost silently. Ever since he brought it up I could feel that my nervousness had returned. I had tried to just ignore it, but it was almost here.

What the hell has she just read? Mr. Trainor drew a deep breath, realizing how terrified his wife was. "Talk to me, honey." "Tomorrow is the full moon." Mrs. Sparks straightened slowly. Mr. Trainor darted a glance at their door that was open, then rushed to shut it. "Be careful, Josie is wondering about the house. Yes, tomorrow is another full moon, are you just knowing?" "No." Mrs. Trainor shook her head. "Tomorrow is a special full moon, the blue full moon, all werewolves living among humans must turn at least one human into a werewolf."

, but before I could speak, something hit me—like a bucket of ice water poured straight into my skull. Memories. But not mine. A grand estate bathed in moonlight. Lavish dinners where crystal goblets didn’t hold wine. Whispers about bloodlines and rival clans. A name: Lady Astrid Valemont—the daughter of Duke Corvinus Valemont, one of the most powerful vampire nobles in the land. And the worst part? I knew exactly where I’d heard that name before. From a book. Not just any book—Blood and Moonlight. My favorite guilty-pleasure fantasy romance. It was the kind of novel where everyone was broody, beautiful, and one emotional outburst away from starting a war.

I shook my head, I did even know what the Solis amulet was. "The Solis amulet is the one single thing that can transfer the powers of a vampire to any other specie, even humans. And any vampire who possesses it can even walk under the sun without getting burned." He explained. Then he sighed wryly. "It's just that, when possessed by a werewolf, it yields an inexplicable kind of power, I really don't know how to put it into words. Any werewolf that can activate it would be the most powerful person alive."

I say. "Until a Blackthorne descendant enrolled at Blood Moon Academy with an active and accelerating power manifestation." Maya looks at her notes. "Mira Vance is the current executor. She took the role young, younger than any previous executor, because she was the only remaining Vance with the right combination of training and ability. She's been monitoring scattered bloodline activity for six years. Your arrival was the first significant event she'd been required to respond to." I sit with this for a moment. The full shape of it settling around me the way large things settle when you finally stop moving and let them land.

The morning light hit them at the same angle, and even before he moved, the pieces seemed to lean toward each other like two things that remembered they belonged as one. “The Blood Moon Crystal wasn’t made,” Zephyr said, his voice dropping into that deeper, more serious tone he used when something truly mattered. “It wasn’t forged or crafted or conjured. It grew. Over centuries, deep in the rock beneath the oldest forest on this continent, fed by the energy of every wolf that ever ran above it.” He slowly brought his hands together. “It was whole once. And it’s been waiting to be whole again.” The second the two pieces touched, the light came.

He took his second hand and used it to aid his other hand that held her neck, trying to strangle her. " Who have you been with?" He thundered. "Tell me, who have you been with" he continued demanding but she did not even understand what he was saying. "Whose fang is on your neck? Which vampire has been with you? Why did he give you this mark. Are you a spy? Tell me, are you a spy of the vampires?" He say , trying to strangle her neck even more. " Damien, father says to go under the moon. The full moon is out. You need to recharge for the lunar moon's powers to begin manifesting" she heard the sound of a young girl say to him at the top of her voice from the entrance of the lair.

“I can’t wait to start our new life here, with you and our baby… actually, babies raised in this house. Also I have been thinking, I don’t like the pack name Red Ocean, I think we should call our pack Blood Moon” I looked up at her “Why?” I asked and she smiled “Because it was after that moon that we met and fell in love, yeah we have had our ups and downs but there is no denying that you are the man made for me; the moon goddess never made any mistake when She paired us up in the heavens, it just took me a while to realise just how much I love you. That is why our new pack will be known as Blood Moon.” “It’s perfect, just like it’s Luna”

"The red full moon will be up soon. It's a blood moon, I mean. I... have to lock myself in and make sure everything is safe." Ericka was shocked. "How did you know there was going to be a red full moon? Are there any signs that indicate it?" "For the past two nights, the moon has had a red side that's getting wider and wider. You probably haven't noticed it because not everyone can see it. Only werewolves," Liam replied. "And I'm starting to have a slight fever now." "Oh!" Ericka returned to the dining table, placed all her belongings on the table, and approached Liam.