Who Is Lower Moon 6 Novels & Stories

From The Nora’s Logophile Board Flumadidle: (n.) Utter Nonsense *** 'Keeping the pure radiance of the moon as the witness, the heir of the Rakh Clan, and the firstborn female of the Paristo family are to be bound by marriage.' That was what stated in the letter Rosalind got a while ago. As she dragged her tired body into her house she thought, ‘What the hell?!’

“You have succeeded, impressive for a first timer like you. It took me a few months before I could connect with mine.” “That was it?” “You should keep doing this until you are sure where to find it.” “Did you often get lost?” “How do I explain this? Think of it as an invisible maze, but the path leads you not your legs.” “I think I kind of get it.” “We shall return to camp.” We travelled back to the summit. The moon threatened to graze my skin again. Its magnitude pulled me closer, like a tide rising from its usual level. My hands opened towards the source of light, but a powerful tug brought me back to reality.

He felt a little proud that the guy found his mate. “It’s nice to see all of you again.” He finally managed to say after being hugged left and right. “How have you been? Tell us everything.” Alice implored as they all sat down. “Why don’t you introduce her first? Who is she?” Ice directed this to Alex, who immediately smiled. “This is Luna, my mate. She’s a descendant of the moon goddess.” “Ah. So, it was you. I’ve been hearing such a thing recently. I got curious. Even more so when I found out you’re staying in Snow Mountain.”

An hour later, Xiao Chen frowned slightly and said with concentration, "In this case, the Bloodmoon Hall has two martial artists who are close to the Lv 6. It's really tough to deal with." He had experienced the strength of King Shen last night in Illusive Aroma Tower. King Shen had at least a martial cultivation of Lv 6, but he had not used his full strength last night. If King Shen had used his full strength, Xiao Chen would not be a match for a Lv 6 martial artist with a unique skill.

" That is it. Brielle Johnson, mate of Alpha Blake Grayson is now the Luna of the Blue Moon Pack!" Everyone roared in cheers making me happy. I know that some of the members disapprove of Brielle becoming the Luna as a human but they know to keep thir opinions to themsevels. They wouldn't know better than the Moon Goddess who paired us together. Nonetheless, everything was going well. And I was happy that this day finally came.

Here's a little cheat sheet for the packs. Alpha Merrick and Luna Gracelyn - Harvest Moon Alpha Zion (currently unmated but that may change soon;)) - Blue Moon Alpha Aydin and Luna Tessa - Waning Moon Alpha Kolter and Luna Kinsley - Waxing Moon Alpha David and Luna Christina - Silver Moon ......................................................... “So,” she continued, her tone lighter, “with that being said, Blood Moon pack will not be a part of this war and I will be keeping a close eye on them.”

They were polar opposites in comparison to White-Eyed Ivory Dragon’s white eyes. By his side, stood a young woman in a black trench coat. She had shoulder-length hair and features so delicate that they did not resemble those of a human. There was a curved moon pattern printed on the back of her trench coat. She was the last of the Orpheus Six Generals, and the only one of the six still standing today—Moon General. No one thought that Moon General would be such a delicate and attractive woman. But underneath her angelic visage, who could tell how ruthless she must be on the inside?

Shocked gasps and hushed profanities came from the pack. “Now I understand that this may be a shock, as it was rumoured that the line of Selena was abolished long ago. Some of you may choose to not believe. However, it has been confirmed and tested over the past few days that Zelena, your Luna, bares the mark of the Moon Goddess and is the new chosen daughter”.

A shadow moved beneath my feet as I entered the ring. Footsore steps met the stone just right. Light woke slowly a pale glow rising through rock veins, curling upward like mist after rain. Gentle. Whole. Without force. Around me, the group froze midmotion. One breath held tight by many chests. Knees found the floor without warning. I stared at Lucien. “You remain here as a pack member. No rank. No voice in council. You serve. You rebuild what you helped destroy. And if you ever forget what you did ” I let the silver light flare brighter for a heartbeat “ the Moon will remind you.”