Wolf Of The Blood Moon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I hoped that day never came. “The blood moon is the day the pull of the moon is at its peak. For us werewolves, it’s when we are at full strength and one with nature. Don’t you ever celebrate it back at Moonstone?” The only celebration I knew about was the culling, but I said nothing and simply shrugged my shoulders. I had no wolf, so this celebration would just be as useless to me as the culling was. “I can’t believe you guys did not celebrate the blood moon… It’s like Christmas to humans.” She paused.

Alpha Xavier, Beta Liam, Melinda, Lilah, Ruth, Ava, Alpha and Beta Rogue immediately turned their bodies and looked in surprise right at a werewolf in shift wolf position standing on the outside of the Blood Moon Pack now. The wolf looks quite big compared to other she wolves. The wolf was also white with black red eyes, and there was a red black crescent moon symbol on its forehead now. The wolf looked sharply right at James who was silent there. With slow steps, the wolf began to enter the front page of the Blood Moon Pack, and at that moment Alpha Xavier realized something about the wolf there now. "Sofia?" Alpha Xavier immediately muttered in extreme surprise right now. So is everyone wh

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

I didn't have to ask what he wanted me to see because, on the opened page, a part of the words written was underlined with blue ink. My eyes settled on the underlined words as I read them out loud for both of our ears. "From the shards of a broken soul, will come a cry of desperation, tears of sorrow will water the earth, her tears will call on the rain, in the depths of her sorrow, a new wolf will be forged in the gloomy light of the blood moon." I stayed quiet for a minute after reading, trying to make sense of those words. "The fucking blood moon, if she's a part of this pack there's no way she'll be outside during a blood moon." It had to be the night I'd be on a killing rampage.

He lightly kissed me and whispered, "I'll make it up with you wife. I promise." We hurriedly finished the ceremony and I hug him. "Take care..." "I love you..." he whispered tenderly. I swallowed and smiled. "Go!... they need you..." When they left, I stayed outside. I look at the red moon. For us wolves and vampires, the blood moon is relevant for the pull is very strong especially for those rogues therefore the cases of killings are rampant. It is also a sign of war. I looked right at lake crystal and was surprised because a man wearing a cloak coming like a cheetah and when we were only ten meters away.

He simply gazed at me, his green eyes shadowed by emotions I couldn't identify. That's when I understood. He was already aware of the truth. Tina circled me, her tone smooth and taunting. "Your father the genuine Alpha of this pack fell in love with someone he shouldn't have." She tilted her head. "Your mother was no ordinary she-wolf, Gwen. She belonged to a bloodline believed to be extinct." Liam sighed heavily. "The Blood Moon Clan." A chill ran down my spine. I recognized that name. The Blood Moon Clan was among the most powerful and feared wolf bloodlines, renowned for their unparalleled strength and unique abilities.

“He taught me strategy. He taught me arrogance.” “Which did you keep?” “Both, until I watched him die.” The words weren’t theatrical; they were iron filings settling. “The Dominion learned he carried moonblood—old lines mingled with witch veins. They wanted our house as proof that magic and wolf could breed true. They got him instead. I was too young then to stop it. Too proud to ask for help.” Kaelira sat with that. “And the tether?”

The moon hung heavy and crimson in the night sky, casting a blood-red glow over the sprawling grounds of the Blood Moon Packhouse. Wolves moved like shadows across the snow, laughter and music spilling from the great hall where the celebration roared. The rare Blood Full Moon was a night of power—a night when bonds were strengthened, instincts sharpened, and dominance reaffirmed.

He was preparing to take into his coniferous embrace the wolf brethren that were in such a hurry to come here. Yes, in a few hours the night of the Blood Moon will come. The time when the power of the Wolf becomes prohibitive, almost limitless. A time when even the Hunter is practically helpless before the Beast. At this time, the Wolves are merciless and ruthless, they destroy those who threaten all wolf clans - the Hunters. There will be a fight. A fierce fight that leaves no hope that both opponents will come out of it alive. No, either one survives, or no one. Someone is bound to fall.

I should do something before Dad finds me. I was shivering and trembling badly with stress. It was nearly midnight, and the night was picturesque. A black to navy gradient was the backdrop for a full moon. The night sky was so clear you could almost see every crater from the only window in the house. The moon, a glowing yellow-white, Loomed large, surrounded by an ethereal glow. The light of the moon hit me as I became extremely hairy in no minutes and quite a bit more bitey and aggressive. The sharp claws and teeth were exposed and my white furry tail popped out along with them. Sound of cracking bones while my wolf forced out from my body.