When The Moon Novels & Stories

The Moon Festival was never meant for people like me. All around the clearing, wolves danced and laughed, their faces painted with silver crescents, clothes glowing with threads woven under moonlight. Lanterns floated overhead, their warm gold light casting shifting shadows on the stones below. The ancient pines swayed, whispering old prayers to the Moon Goddess. I stood at the edge of it all, half-hidden beneath the gnarled limbs of a hollow pine. My hands were clenched inside the sleeves of my simple robe—undyed, unadorned. I wasn’t dressed to be seen.

The day of the full moon had arrived, bringing with it a palpable tension that hung heavy in the air. If the predictions held true, Mason and his werewolves would launch their attack today. The uncertainty surrounding the exact timing of the assault only heightened the unease. Moonrise occurred at 21:14, with the peak of the full moon set for 12:48 AM. Would the enemy strike before, during, or after the peak? Without a spy among the enemy pack to help them with such information, there was no way to know for sure. This detail only added to the tension, casting a shadow over their anticipation of what was to come.

Selene “Are you okay?” asked Izan as I sat a bit away from the center of the square. We had gone to a meeting in the square to finalize everything about the Blue Moon celebration. An astronomical holiday that the North could enjoy every three years, due to the occurrence of a rare natural phenomenon: the appearance of the blue moon. The phenomenon was not related to color; it was actually based on the appearance of a second full moon during the month. It was something extremely rare and could only be appreciated very well in the North. However, the most amazing thing was the fact that this moon was always a supermoon; that is, the moon would be closer to the planet, and the lunar energy that

When he didn’t continue, she frowned. “Are you going to explain that or am I supposed to figure it out myself?” Kael rubbed the back of his neck. For some reason discussing Hollowfangs was easier than this conversation. “Mates are…” He paused. Nova smirked. “Wow. This is actually making you uncomfortable.” “It isn’t.” “It is.” “It isn’t.” “It really is.” Kael shot her a look. Unfortunately, she was smiling now. The traitor. Finally, he sighed. “Mates are two people connected by the Moon.”

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

Anastasia explained. "Such as?" "Like in January, it's the Ice Moon. In February, it's the Storm Moon. In March, it's the Wind Moon. In April, it's the Wild Moon. In May, it's the Fire Moon. In June, it's the Ghost Moon. In July, it's the Light Moon. In August, it's the Sing Moon. In September, it's the Blood Moon. In October, it's the Frost Moon. In November, it's the Oak Moon. And in December, it's the Wood Moon," replied Ms. Anastasia.

Margo says as we start to eat. “We should probably wait until after Tuesday. I think after Thursday would be best,” Beth tells her. “Oh right. New moon and all that.” They’ve lost me there. “New what? What’s going on? “New moon,” Beth replies. “It’s when the moon isn’t visible in the sky. It affects our condition. Makes us almost normal. We can’t smell, hear, or heal as fast. I’m not going to be pelted with paintballs being normal!”

My mind went down the memory lane of me, mom with Abbey. ~~~ "Why's it that the moon does not come in the daytime?." Abbey asked. I looked at her and sloked her hair. "Who told you that?." I asked back. "Chelle." She replied...I shook my head, "The moon is visible in daylight nearly every day, the exceptions being close to the new moon, when the moon is too close to the sun to be visible, and close to the full moon when it is only visible at night." "Who told you that?." Mom asked and we turned to see her standing in front of the door. We hadn't known she had been there all along.

"The Lunar Eclipse, Amelia. It's happening in a week from now. For our kind, a blood moon eclipse is incredibly rare. It’s a night of shifting tides, where the spiritual bond to the Moon Goddess is at its absolute peak everyone discovers their true selves on that day."The moment the words Lunar Eclipse left her mouth, a sudden, sharp jolt of electricity shot straight down my spine. My chest tightened, and for a fleeting second, the faint sound of rushing water like the waterfall from my dream echoed in my ears.

Storm asked. “Of course, you can.” Cra assured. “It’s a lot to take in.” “I think it’s time for bed.” Blaze said looking over at his pups. “No daddy.” Ryder whined. “It’s late.” Storm chimed in, “but we wanna pway…” Rebel pouted “…with cousins.” “Awe, sweetie,” Cra cooed, “we aren’t going anywhere, we will be here in the morning.” She told him as his eyes widened. “We will be here until after the full moon when your mom and take over the pack.” She told them with a sweet smile.