When The Night Falls By Nureyluna Novels & Stories

"Let's do that?" "I will be back," I said and quickly left the room. The living quarters were long, considering that the Betas' quarters were different from ours. I had to trek for a while before I saw Beta Nick's room. The walk was lonely. Except from the low growls that rang at times, only the silence of the night pervaded. I raised my head to the sky and my eyes widened at the moon in the sky. It was the full moon night. A night Alphas would lose their minds. A night when they would only act with their primal instinct.

Blue Bay Villa fell into silence. After putting Nellie to sleep, Luna walked out of her daughter’s room with light feet. Although the little girl was always calm and composed, she was so frightened after what happened that she could not sleep at night. Luna put in a lot of effort but failed to make her fall asleep. In the end, she could only promise Nellie that when she woke up tomorrow morning, she would show her the album that had her old photos. Only then did the little girl finally fall asleep, the promise of tomorrow filling her mind.

The sounds around her became chaos. The tunnel was tighter than she expected. Sharp rusted edges scraped painfully along her arms and shoulders as she forced herself deeper inside. Behind her the noise of the compound became muffled. Nova gritted her teeth and shoved harder. Almost there. The opening narrowed painfully around her ribs for one terrifying second before she finally slipped through the other side and tumbled hard into wet grass beyond the compound walls. Nova sucked in a shaky breath and quickly rolled onto her stomach behind thick overgrown brush. Floodlights swept across the outer walls while wolves rushed along the barricades preparing for the Hollowfangs gathering deeper in

Luna's tone was flat and dismissive. "I offered him a ride, that's all. But he'd rather go to a bar and have fun. Clearly, he doesn't want to spend time with someone as boring as me." Leslie had the good sense not to push further. She started the engine and drove out into the night, keenly aware that Luna's mood had taken a noticeable dip. … The Nightfall Bar was a modest establishment, tucked away in an old alley. It had few customers but made up for it with privacy. Its weathered stone walls and high fences gave it a charming, upscale feel despite its humble appearance.

I watched as the fire roared to life, like I had added fuel And then— A voice echoed through the chamber. “You shouldn’t have done that.” I turned around and there she was again. The Second Vessel. But this time, she wasn’t alone, Nyra stood behind her, her eyes glowing, and beside her— A group in tattered cloaks. Wolf-shifters with crimson paint on their faces. “Meet the Fallen Moon,” Nyra smiled. “You may have your Alpha, your bond, your little rebellion. But we have something better…”

I can't believe I'm fucking jealous right now… And hopefully, I will get to find out whatever that is troubling my Luna. Finally, we break through some trees, and I smile to myself as the tree canopies open up into one of the most beautiful gifts of nature in my pack. The Spring Falls. The waterfall crashes down from the towering cliffs, and its roar drowns out even my harsh breathing as the water splashes wave after wave against large water rocks. The massive deep pool of the water itself near the cliffs shimmers in blue under the light of the moon, the water’s glassy appearance reflecting the stars scattered across the night sky like twinkles upon the water’s surface.

Damon still stood there, watching, waiting to see if Elena could fight her way out of it or eventually prove him wrong about her. Nyla lifted her prey high, her muscles rippling as if feeling her evil intentions. She turned slowly and deliberately toward the stone altar at the heart of the sacred circle… the ancient slab marked with runes that were glowing in the moonlight. “Unfit to be Luna,” Nyla snarled in anger. “Unfit to stand among the wolves of this pack. Let the altar be that judge of her.” And with a savage motion, Nyla threw the helpless Elena towards the altar.

“And she was quiet for a moment and then she said: I’m sorry it took me so long to ask the question properly.” The night held them. The October dark outside the window was the specific dark of a clear cold night in a place with very little light pollution — the kind of dark that showed you stars, showed you the depth of the sky rather than just its surface. “She’s going to be all right,” Nikolai said. “Your mother. Coming here.” “I know,” Anya said. “I’m going to be all right too.” Leo built something in October.

Tancorix strained her eyes to the north side of the valley and spotted a few fireflies in the night, something she wondered if the Romans could see as well. The Romans had spread out their numbers to the south, though, digging in for a fight. A few pickets walked out in the bright light of the moon, spears up, scanning the plain. They pointed their spears at the three females, but could do little as they were so far away. Ragala made an obscene gesture with her left hand, but Weaver swiped at her in the air as if she could strike her down. The girl frowned, bit her lip and let her chin drop.

I said quietly. Everyone stopped and turned to look at me. “What?” Xavier’s hand found mine again. I pointed toward the window, the forest beyond. Where the trees were swaying. And it wasn’t just from the wind. “How many are thry?” Falcon had her phone out. Already calling for backup. My father’s voice was barely a whisper. “All of them.” The lights went out completely. And in the darkness, I heard a voice, multiple voices speaking as one. “Little moon child. We’ve been searching for you.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​