Novel & Cerita When The Moon Calls You Home

Before the Moon became something worshipped instead of questioned. Few people walked there now. Which meant whatever was happening below was not meant to be heard. I should have turned back. Instead, I followed the sound. The stone walls were thicker here. Older. They swallowed noise, but not completely. And then I heard his voice. Kael. Low. Controlled. Angry. “You do not summon me,” he was saying. “Not like this.” Another voice answered him. Thin. Sharp with age. “We summon you when the Moon demands it.”

Everything that still makes me human. Tears burn down my face. “I…” My voice breaks. “I don’t know how to choose…” The moon flares brighter Blinding, Overwhelming, And then Something inside me snaps. The energy surges violently outward A shockwave unlike anything before The ground splits open The sky cracks with silver light And I feel it, The moment, The exact instant when the Moonbound power either binds to me… or I lose myself to it completely. Kael’s voice is the last thing I hear, raw and desperate:

“So, what does it require of me? Is there any evil power behind it? I really need to know because I've been left in the shadows for so long." “By midnight, make sure to meet me at the old Vine tree. " When the moon is bright, I believe that mysteries will also be unveiled,” she commanded me with a firm tone. “However, once we step into that mysterious light, there will be no going back." “What if I'm not interested in knowing?” I asked with panic laced up in my voice.

he asked. “Twenty-first of January,” replied Matt. “When is the next full moon?” asked Red. Matt took out his phone and did a voice search. “When is the next full moon?” Matt asked his phone. A woman’s pleasant voice was heard: The first full moon of the year, or what Native Americans call the Wolf Moon, will light up the night sky on January 28. Enjoy your camping, Matt! After the computer-generated voice, there was the sound effect of a howling wolf. Red smiled as he heard the sound effect while Matt immediately lowered his phone.

"I'm assuming you're not the chef." "God, no. I’m the man who makes sure the King looks like a King," he said, reaching out to flick a stray hair from my shoulder with a gloved hand. "And apparently, I’m the man who has to turn you into a Goddess of War in the next three hours. He called me at 4:00 AM, sounding... different. Now I see why." He leaned in closer, his perfume smelling of expensive oud and secrets. "I'm Flyn. Put that spatula down, honey. We have a mansion to infiltrate and a legacy to incinerate. If we’re going to announce your 'extinction' to the Hudsons, you’re going to need a hell of a lot more than an apron."

Chapter 1: The Moon’s Call The full moon hung heavy in the sky as I stepped off the bus into the remote mountain town of Silverpine. I had come here seeking answers about my mother’s mysterious past, never expecting the pull I felt the moment my feet touched the ground. The air seemed charged, alive with something wild and ancient that called to a part of me I had always tried to ignore.

He begged and begged. He took his hand in hers. “Lily, Lily, talk to me!” He cried. Lily just smiled softly as she pushed her cold, pale head against Liam’s skin. “Warm,” was all she said. “CAN I GET A DOCTOR OVER HERE!” Liam screamed, voice still cracking like shattered porcelain. “NOW!”

I wasn't a Sovereign of the Void. I was the Echo of the Moon. And for the first time in my life, I was home.

“On the Full Moon tomorrow night. If there’s no gathering, I guess we can bring some offerings for the Moon Goddess.” “To the spring?” He chuckled. “Now, who believes the tale?” I couldn’t say that my mom actually experienced an encounter with the Moon Goddess, but it wasn’t hard to entertain Elliott. “So, are you coming or not?” I asked him again. “Of course,” he replied. “Hey, don’t you have that homecoming party or something tonight?” “Yes, in fact, I’m currently doing a bad job as a committee,” I grimaced while looking at Olive who already had her arms propped on her waist with eyes glued to my phone.

"Soon! Every soon! So soon you'll see then tomorrow morning." I wait a few second, just staring down at the floor. Finally I lift my eyes to Christian's. "And the truth?" Christian smile vanishes again, like I'd flicked a switch. "The truth is, Irana, you can't go home til you can control your changing. And that could take up to two days, or two months. Possibly even a year. I'm sorry but you'll probably be put on the 'Missing or Kidnapped' list before you are able to go home."