When The Moon Calls You Home Novels & Stories

I want to spend time with him even more and that's the thing where I can actually excel more in life. I experienced a soft and subtle sensation in my thoughts, as if the moon was personally calling out to me. I could clearly recognize the voice without any doubt. It was the Moon Goddess herself reaching out to me, summoning me with her divine presence. Feeling a combination of fear and shock, I made the choice to listen and respond to her request. I ventured outside, embracing the serene ambiance of the moonlit night. With each step I took, my feet guided me towards a hidden clearing nestled within the depths of the forest. During these moments, when the moon's brilliance, it was not uncommo

“Something smaller. Something that can cross before He does. A feeler. A thorn. A child.” Baylee’s stomach turned, bile rising. “No.” “Listen,” the Moon whispered, sudden urgency flaring in Her voice. “Listen to Me, Baylee Vale. He will send something that is not Him. It will beg.” Baylee’s breath caught. “It will smell like the ones you cannot lose,” the Moon said. “It will use their faces. It will use their voices. It will tell you, ‘just open the door a little, just a little, just enough to let me through so I can stay, so I don’t have to go back.’ It will cry. It will scream. It will tell you you are cruel if you say no.”

I turned the thin, yellowed pages until I reached a chapter titled "The Moon-Silence." As I read the ancient script, my blood turned to ice. My "deaf spells"—the times when the world went silent, and I couldn't hear a thing—had always been my greatest shame. Kael had told me I was sickly. He told me I was broken and that I needed his protection because of my "failing" ears. But the book said something different. The Moon-Silence is not a sickness. It is the Call of the Goddess. It occurs only in those who carry the direct, unpolluted bloodline of the First Mother.

He consented. “Do you know how to contact the Moon Goddess?” I questioned. “Uh… No…” Brett said as I had just asked him an obvious question. “There is a way essentially, but not until the night of the full moon.” Caleb interjected. “Okay, so is there anything else I need to know?” I requested, both Brett and Caleb. “Not that I know of.” Brett replied. “Well…” Caleb began, looking between Brett and me.

Day 17 of The Games KELLEN “Kellen Moon” A voice in the void whispered. The moon goddess was calling me home. “Kellen Moon” the soft feminine voice called my name. It was so calming, so comforting that I began to search for it in the darkness.

He didn’t want me. The blood knows its match. The Great Moon has ordained this return. After this blizzard, the Great Full Moon will rise—the largest in a generation. On that night, all things return to their rightful place. You cannot refuse the call a second time. To deny him now is to deny the breath in your own lungs. She grew quiet for a moment, and then a flash of cold, vivid imagery flooded my mind. I saw the jagged peaks of the Borderlands, the sky a bruised purple, and a line of shadow moving through a hidden mountain pass.

“What are you feeling?” I swallowed, unable to lie. “The moon is calling me.” His eyes widened. He pushed himself up despite his weakness and gripped my shoulder hard. “No! Not here. Don’t do it here!” I wanted to answer, but the feeling grew stronger. My whole body heated, my bones throbbed, my skin felt as if it would tear from within. I clutched my side, went to my knees, stifling a groan. Hold yourself! Liam tried to hug me, holding me with the strength he had left. But I knew nothing could hold back the full moon’s call.

She was nearly asleep; I loved how comfortable she was already. … “Are you sure you are ready for this?” Jonathan asked, eyeing me carefully. Emee cooed in his arms, and he pressed her against his chest to rock her. I flashed him my best toothy smile; I was overly excited. We were standing outside our home; I could feel the warmth of the moon soothing my fair skin and giving me strength. Even when the moon wasn’t full, I could still feel its strength. Ever since I discovered my mother was the moon goddess, the moon has been making me feel strong and energetic.

Unbeknown to him, the call can only be heard by a Luna Puer wolf, it was the calling for every Luna Puer Wolf astray from their pack, and it was a calling for the Luna Puer wolf to assemble, to unite. It was a calling for their true Alpha to come home. Justice and Victor were standing up in the tallest point of New York, staring at the bright Blood Moon. Victor had pocketed his hands, his hair silver and slick. He glanced at Justice, “That was Jennie.” He nods absently at the moon, then he starts walking away. “Ready yourself, Justice. We’re going home earlier than expected.” Justice stares at the blood moon. “The Moon God, is it bleeding for us? Why is it so red? Is this an omen?”

Gunner didn’t respond, he just stared at me wide eyed. “Gunner?” I whispered, stepping closer to him. “I’m sorry, say that again” he mumbled with a shake of his head. I took a deep breath and smiled, “I passed out, yes? Well, that happened because the Moon Goddess, Selene, called me to her home” “The Ethereal Plane?” Gunner cut in,