What Upper Moon Is Nakime Novels & Stories

"Aaa… ummm…" "I get it. You don’t want to give my pack the respect that the peck members deserve. The Moon Goddess blessed Simo with an heir who would be accepted by none. And on the above, that idiot is not ready to take someone else as his Luna." My face paled at the last sentence. If Nimo’s appearance with Uncle Piero had increased my heartbeat, then Massimo's choice of someone else as his mate had increased it tenfold. "I will talk to you later, Nonno. Good night,"

This was a scandal that had ‘Kieran’ written all over it. Umbra defended herself straight away, kicking Luna off with a paw. “Use your brain, you dummy. Mr. Kisaragi clearly stated that he watches the Moon every night. And he set the pictures up? Was he the one who asked Nimue to trip and fall? He merely did her a favor by catching her!” “Shut up, you boring wolf!” Luna growled, yawning. Alpha Viktor’s voice snapped me back to reality. “Nimue, whatever your explanations are, it won't change the narratives out there. What you must do now is to work on a solution to solve this mess and not find flimsy excuses!”

Alpha Ulric let the men talk amongst themselves while they took in the information. “What packs are doing this? What Alphas and Alphas-to-be are doing this?” Alpha Reese from New Moon said. “At least Cold Moon, Eclipse, Far Side, Storm Moon, Mead Moon, and Crescent Moon. I suspect there may be more,” Alpha Ulric said. More murmurs and talking.

The moon, casting its benevolent glow upon the trio, seemed to acknowledge the significance of the moment. "Perhaps," Maximus suggested, "we should name our celestial messenger. A name that embodies the unity of our packs and the strength of the moonlit alliance." Georgia, her eyes alight with agreement, spoke the chosen name with a sense of reverence, "Luna. A name that resonates with the moon's grace and symbolizes the unity we strive for." Maximus, compelled by a surge of emotion and the enchanting atmosphere, felt a profound connection with Georgia that surpassed the boundaries of leadership and alliance.

Nikko said dropping to our side. Lucien shook his head, “it’s too late Nikko.” “The moon in full, she needs to be bathed in the river,” Nikko said reaching down and wiping my face. “She was born under the full moon. The goddess favored her with powers. Giver back to the Moon Lucien. It’s the only hope we have left.” Nikko’s POV

The moon shining season is my favorite part of the moon cycle, it's a time I gather my herbs and prepare them for the Moon falling. The moon falling is an opposite season to that of the moon shining, it's a season of perpetual heat, the heat is almost too bearable to bear during the day; at night it's a bit cool. Rain falls during the moon falling but not steady, it's periodical* We're in the moon-falling season, the last rain we had been in the last two Izu Uka. The two Ude * a fruit that's medicinal for its healing properties, I brought it last week from Uderide *a forest that separates our village from Cherem, the abode of the wolves as we dubbed it*

I said with a light smile and her gaze shifted to the window as if trying to recollect where to start from. "You do know the story of moon goddess and Kushim right?" She took a sip of her tea before looking up at me. I nodded as I also took a sip. I felt obligated to take a sip if she does. "Kushim is the first creation of the moon goddess and he was perfection," now her gaze was fixed on me and I couldn't shift mine. "You do know he was finally taken back by the Moon goddess right?" "Yes I do. And I know he will return in the body of the child called the Ultima." I added and she smiled as she nodded.

The sound of church bells rang in the distance, signifying the moon had reached the highest point in the sky. Occasionally, thunder rumbled in the distance, foretelling the coming storm, but that didn't bother Mason. He had to be here and see this through at her request. Mason stood with his brother, Micah, while the Elder Werewolves members stood in the Nexus' center a few feet away. The Nexus was a sacred ground for the Moon Goddess's worshippers. The gravel aisle led up to a raised circular concrete stage, and in the middle of the circle, chained to a metal spike, was Melania.

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.

I choked and coughed and he blew more smoke through the bars. “Yeah, keep choking on that nonsense. By the way, our world is called Lunae, and it’s Uncle Ian’s territory. The Moon Goddess’ gift to us as her beloved children. That little patch of land that you wolves have been fighting over and running around on is… well, it’s complicated. Think of it like a backyard or a porch or something.” “You’re lying.” I chocked. Lunae had been in a book I had read, some part of a history class that I barely remembered.