Wolves Of Blood Moon Novels & Stories

The fact that she had placed her hands on her hips was definitely not a good sign to continue this conversation, but I pushed forward. “...but it was also because of the Blood Moon,” I finally confessed, my heart pounding in my ears. “The High Priestess wouldn't give me the Moon Orb I needed to save my people unless I took you as my mate.” Daniella froze. “What's the Blood Moon?” My chest squeezed when I picked up her hurt flowing through the mate bond. Her expression looked like it was sculpted in stone, but I already knew what laid underneath those hard eyes staring at me. “It is exactly what it is,” I said in a rough voice. “When the full moon turns red, every wolf in the realm will lose

She reached out to him, running her fingertips down his muzzle. “I have to go,” said Atticus. Lily looked up. His body was facing her but his head was turned away, his gaze fixed on something in the middle distance. The noise from afar was growing louder, she realised, and then it clicked: it was not birds flying the nest, but wolves. An entire pack of them, by the looks of it. “It’s Blood Moon,” he explained, sounding awed. “They’re here.”

He hated when his father was right. “Well, everything went in that book. How to kill vampires, werewolves, the fae, sirens, shapeshifters, skinwalkers, Wendigo’s, demons, you name it. If we had encountered it, it would have been in the book. We had the original copy, and they wrote copies of what we had written through the night. We gathered some pretty cool information.” “Like what?” Liam asked, intrigued.

Adan When everyone was seated, I took a moment to tell them what had happened at the Snow Warrior Pack, and everyone gasped. “You have a right to know.” I sighed. “The Blood Moon is tomorrow, and the preparations can’t wait. Men, lock up your daughters, wives, and Mates. As you all know, every unmated wolf will be in heat during the three days of the Blood Moon. It’s our Mating Ritual and those eligible are free to indulge, but I don’t want there to be any mistakes. During the Blood Moon, wolves are delirious with want and need and will take any unmated wolf they see, so protect your families.” I looked over the Pack. “Those of you with cottages in the village, make sure every house is secur

With gritted teeth and a cold gaze, his eyes shone a crimson red color and in the next instant, he was standing before the attackers. With just a punch, the one who had shot at him was sent flying several meters away and didn’t rise again. Madison just sat there with shock on her face. Her eyes stared at the back of the young man a distance away from her. Soon, he got to where she sat, and swooping her up, he began to run amidst howls behind them. Wolves? That was the first thought that Madison had as soon as she heard wolf howls. She was utterly confused as to how possible was it that a wolf could be found in such a city, not to talk of the numerous howls she heard just now.

She was my redemption. The Blood Moon Luna and His Blood Moon Redemption are original works from the imagination of author Artemas J R Broyles. Some real life places were used purely for landmark purposes. The characters themselves are pure imagination with personalities inspired by those the author has met in their own life’s journey. Thanks for reading! -A :)

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

It bore the unmistakable mark of the Anti-Lycan Terrorist Group known as the Blood Moon, notorious for their attacks on lycans within werewolf territories. The video was a gruesome montage of violence, their actions narrated by a sinister voice promising more bloodshed and terror. My hands clenched into fists, and I felt a surge of anger and despair. The Blood Moon's message was clear: they had no intention of letting a single lycan live in peace within the Werewolf States.

“Take Janie, run south before the moon turns. You don’t owe this city a damn thing, Nora.” I laughed softly, but there was no humor in it. “I’ve been running my whole life, Kael. Maybe it’s time I stop.” His jaw tightened. “You sound just like Roman.” “Good,” I said, pulling my jacket tighter. “Maybe that means I finally understand him.” Down below, the streets erupted with howls. The first wave of transformed wolves charged through the chaos, claws raking, eyes glowing feral red under the moonlight. The Blood Moon didn’t just awaken power—it stripped away restraint. Every werewolf in Viremont felt its pull, a primal call to violence and blood. Even my own pulse began to race with something

Ember cried out inside her wolf form, but her paws kept moving, faster, harder, as if the earth itself pushed her forward. Behind her, two powerful wolves crashed through the trees….Darius and Kellan…snarling, desperate, terrified to lose her again. And above them, the Blood Moon pulsed like a heartbeat… A countdown. Something was coming. Something that wanted them all.