Winter X Moon Novels & Stories

All were silent and patiently waiting, most were parents and understood the interruption. “I apologize for that. We do know the when and where. The prince plans to complete his goal at the full moon festival during the spring equinox.” “That is a sacred time of year when wolves from all over the country join together the renewal spring represents, the season and our bond with our king.” Gamma Derek said, sounding shocked and horrified. “It's almost the perfect plan they can blend in with the crowd and the king will be most vulnerable during the bonding ceremony; it would be the perfect time to strike.” Beta Zara sounded almost impressed.

During the police's chaotic sweep, I slipped through the passage to an alley behind the warehouse, where I changed into a plain T-shirt and jeans from my bag, pulling a cap low over my face. A beat-up sedan waited in the shadows. The window rolled down, revealing Wallace Pearson's weathered face. He used to be my mother's trusted driver, retiring after her death. I had contacted him right after my rebirth. "Miss, everything's ready," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. As the car left the city, I glanced back at the distant Winters Mansion, shrouded in twilight. From this moment, Eira Winters ceased to exist. Only an adversary, determined to reclaim her mother's legacy, remained.

I don't want to ruin this moment. I know that this is dangerous. I know that we could both lose control and hurt each other. But in this moment, with Winter in my arms, I can't bring myself to care. As we finally pull away, both of us gasping for air, I feel like I'm seeing Winter for the first time. The moonlight illuminates her face, highlighting the soft curves of her cheeks and the mischievous glint in her eyes. "I trust you," she says, her breath hot against my cheek.

“But Alpha she's not one of us, the blood of our people still cries out on that same path she was on. Don't you—” I rush at him, grabbing him by the throat. He gags, my arms wrapped around him like a vice. When did all this bullshit start huh? Probably because it was almost a full moon again. The full moon made our wolves more aggressive, and temperamental. Regardless, I will not tolerate this insubordination. “I do not care. As of now on, Winter is one of us. I do not care for your opinions. What I'm saying is she's one of us now whether you like it or not. Is that clear?”

Jaxon said, bringing me out of my head. Nodding slowly I thanked him and said I could use a sip or two. Sipping on the glass I watched Aiden head to the window and glance out between the curtains. “We should head out in fifteen minutes since the moon will be high in the night sky by then,” he commented. Forcing a grin I asked him what his wolf's name was. Gesturing toward Jaxon he said with a smirk, “You start.” Inhaling, Jaxon deeply asserted, “Mine is named Grim, and he is a large black furred beast.”

Tiny diamonds formed a ring of stars, cradling a silver crescent in the center. My breathing stopped. I had sketched that design when I was fifteen, in the corner of my old sketchbook. The day Ryan confessed to me, he had pointed at that drawing, his voice shaking. “Jane, one day when I have money, I’ll make this for you. “Stars always stay beside the moon. “Just like I’ll never break my promise to you.” Now he had finally made it. He just put it on someone else. On screen, Wendy touched the pendant at her collarbone and smiled shyly.

“My father isn’t here. He never was. They killed him to try and find me. I am some Blood Moon Alpha. I didn’t want this…I never wanted this. I just wanted the truth, and now that I have it, I wish I hadn’t. I can’t save myself, but maybe I can save you all. If they can’t do their ritual, werewolves live. Find their altar and destroy it, or make it so I don’t die until after the next Blood Moon. You can do it yourself for all I care. I have tried to escape, but these chains aren’t chains. I can’t explain it, and I can’t break them. I can’t shift. My wolf tries to awaken, but she just doesn’t. Save the wolves, Frank.” “Sugar, now you listen. The Blood Moon is tonight. Stall and cause as much c

Beneath the Winter Moon The Winter Moon Festival had reached its most important night. The night every wolf in White Fang Territory waited for. The night of tradition. The night of blessings. The night of promises. The night when the future Alpha and future Luna would stand before the entire territory. Together. The central square overflowed with people. Lanterns illuminated the snowy streets. Music floated through the cold air. Children laughed while chasing each other around glowing ice sculptures. Merchants called out to customers.

It’s so different from how things were this morning that it almost seems like two different people. “You went to the Crimson Moon pack. What’s it like there?” Winter asks eagerly as I lean back against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. I blink several times. I don’t exactly want to discuss it. “Its different. I told you this,” he leans down and places a soft kiss on my temple, holding me tight. “I know, but babe, the only people that go there are in body bags. You lived to actually see the place. Spill what monsters lurk behind those walls?” he asks devilishly as I smirk. It’s true other than myself, mum and dad no one goes there. It’s one thing I found odd.

Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am. Every night, when the moon rises high in the sky, I take a moment to thank the moon goddess for the gift of my family. Selene, with her bright smile and curious nature, always finds a way to make me laugh. She has this incredible ability to see the beauty in everything, and her enthusiasm is contagious. Kingdom, on the other hand, is my little protector. He has a kind heart and a strong spirit, always looking out for his sister and me. Together, they make my world complete.