Who Uses Moon Breathing Novels & Stories

I sighed. We went under the studded starry night. I took a deep breath, relaxing my mind to learn. Luna’s teachings only made my head spin. Elbow defense, poking the eyes, the nose, the ears, kneeing, and the rest I can’t remember. Before the training ended, I was already lying flat on the ground, breathing like I have been in a race. Luna seemed relaxed while smiling at me.

Blake pointed at his lips which she stared at next, noticing the stubble that grew around them. “Good, Luna, can you hear me at all now?” Cassia nodded, finally sucking in some air. “Let it out slowly, Luna. Don’t go too fast now. That’s it. Feel Cole’s arms around you now, and take in another deep breath.” Cassia did as she was told, noticing how warm and firm yet gentle Cole’s grip on her was. “Good, now let it out.” For the next few minutes, Dr. Blake had her notice things around the room whilst breathing in a rhythmic pattern. Deep breath, hold, release, hold - and repeat.

The earth felt cool beneath me, grounding me as I crossed my legs and settled into a comfortable position. In front of me were five others, their faces peaceful, eyes closed, as they breathed in unison. I took a deep breath myself, trying to clear my mind of the swirling thoughts that clouded my heart. The world around me faded into the background, and I focused on the sounds of nature—the rustling leaves, the distant chirping of birds, and the gentle hum of life awakening. “Your mother would always join me here every morning,” Luna Danielle shared, her voice a soothing balm. “She did this especially when she was tense. It helped us healers concentrate during rush hour.”

Christian raises his nose into the air and a second later the sound of his howl fills the night, cuts through the night sounds and echo's over the snow. I sit up, my heart beating with want to add my over voice. I raise my nose and howl at the starry sky, adding my voice into the night. Mikki's howl rises into the night, dragging out in a sorrowful tone. Tori's howl arises into the night, high and loud and soon Ash and Ally were singing alone. I lower my nose to breath and spot Carson making her way outside, smiling as she hears us croon into the shadow world. I raise my nose again, unable to stop myself if I wanted too. The need to howl burns through me, only dowsed when I am crying to the

My skin must have been torn by now as I felt the intense throbbing overtaking every joint and ribs of my body. Soon following was my brain pulsing at the beats of my racing heart as I heard screams and groans. My screams. I am sure I will die today. My lungs constricted as I struggled to breath and my vision blacked out completely with me succumbing to the pain. And after a few seconds, I finally took a breath. The first thing that reached my senses was hushed voices. "She's moving." Next was the feeling. The itchiness of the moonlight falling on me irritated my skin.

Maybe morning. It really doesn’t matter. My head is spinning and I walk out to the patio that over looks a tree line lit by the moon and just look for gravity in any space that I can find it. The cold air is sobering. Chilling my skin and hardening my nipples to remind them what it’s like to not be caged in by the restraints of clothing that binds the females anatomy. I take a deep breath in, forcing out my exhale as fast as possible. A meditation technique to help center me. Deep natural breath in, forced fast breath out. Also known as Fire Breathing.

I will do the stupid Hide and Go Seek in the woods. ‘Thank you. And Sugar?’ “Yeah?’ ‘Whatever happens during the ritual, don’t run and don’t fight me.’ ‘Excuse me?’ He doesn’t answer. I pace my room. The once full blood moon is starting to become a waning gibbous. I always preferred a waxing gibbous. My chest is tight and it feels as if something is trying to claw its way out. I look away from the window and instead sit on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I barely slept because of the strange feeling.

“Let them see me.” Kyren’s head snapped toward me. “Elara. ” “I won’t go alone,” I said quickly. “And I won’t cross the threshold. But if the Blood Moon is reacting to pressure, then so am I. They’re pulling. I push back.” Riven studied me for a long moment, then gave a single nod. “Controlled exposure.” Silas frowned. “That’s still exposure.” “So is breathing,” Ashen said. “Doesn’t mean we stop doing it.”