Luna Rivers narrowed her glare at the heavens, observing as dark clouds obscured the last semblance of the dying sun. The light faded quickly, throwing long veins of exploring shadows through the dense forest that flanked her new home. In her current surroundings, she had yet to see another living soul, which felt remarkably jarring, though also oddly… right.
The old cabin sat at the end of a forgotten road and was entombed somewhere deep in the mountains; it was some… five miles from the nearest town. The cabin was bequeathed to her by her parents; even as they were alive they had not once brought the property to her attention. Luna only discovered the deed after their untimely passing and it was buried in the drawers of her mother’s desk as though it was a family secret taken to the grave. And here I am, in front of the cabin with my suitcase at my feet, both apprehensive and hopeful. Luna's life had gone through a rough patch of unfortunate events. She had lost her parents in a freak accident, lost her job, and what seemed appropriate, lost the last semblance of a normal life. This cabin was crumbling and overgrown, but was her last remnant connecting her and the past—one she found to be exquisitely mysterious. “Well,” she said to herself, “guess I will find out what’s inside.” In opening the cabin door with a slow creak of wood, she breathed in through her nose, the distinctly smell of slightly rotten wood, dust and pine filling her senses. Inside the home was old furniture, but looked carefully preserved—frozen in time to indulge in memory-laden nostalgia. A very heavy stone fireplace sat on one wall, kind of intimidating. Shelves lay strewn with antique books and curiosities she did not recall from childhood; many items she simply did not recognize at all. Luna set her baggage down and ran her fingers along the edge of the mantelpiece. In the center sat a photo of her parents—far younger, far happier—framed. Picking it up, she traced her thumb along the edge of her mother’s bright smile. What were they hiding from her? Why had they never shared this idea with her before? A cool breeze swept in through the door, and she shivered. Nightfall was rapid now, and with nightfall came the emotion of fear. The forest beyond the cabin, once so calm, now felt startlingly alive, and she sensed ocular surveillance dwelling in the shadows. Luna shook this sense off and shut the door. It was probably just her imagination—the classic narrative feel! After all, she was up here all alone... completely alone. Or so she thought. ***** Later that evening, Luna cupped up tightly on the old sofa, with a thick, warm blanket wrapped around her shoulders. She had spent the last several hours exploring the cabin, concluding it had nothing odd about it—except those strange symbols carved into the wooden forms of the ceiling beams. They were intricate—they looked almost like mystical runes—but they really had no meaning for her. Her eyes wandered to the window—the full moon was glowing now, casting its silver light on the trees. The trees glistened from this casting glow, and suddenly, she had a strange and uncontainable order—the compulsion to go outside now gripped her. No, she shook her head and the urge departed. She was exhausted as been a long day up here north, fresh air, and all—let’s go with that! She let her attention return to the fire she had started in the fireplace. The flames swayed and danced around—sparks lifted up and swirled about in the chimney. She felt comforted, aside from the looming uncertainty still pulling her mind. She attempted to calm herself, assuring that she was merely suffering from nerves. She had, after all, never lived alone, let alone lived alone in the woods. It was normal enough to feel anxious. Even as she closed her eyes, the strange feeling did not ease. Then, a howl pierced the stagnant air. Luna sat straight up, her heart racing. The sound was distant but recognizable—it was a wolf howling somewhere in the depths of the forest. Luna had heard wolves before, but this was, somehow, different. Closer, and with more force. The howl reverberated in her bones, delivering a shiver down her spine. Then another howl called, joined by another. Soon, their cries filled the night air as though an entire pack had gathered on her doorstep. Luna stood, her breath accelerating, moving to the window. The moon illuminated the clearing in front of the cabin, but the nearby forest lay steeped in darkness. Bruising her squinty eyes, she observed the movement in the trees. And then she saw them. Near the treeline, at the edge of darkness, and right in the shadows, stood a cluster of shapes. Their eyes glowed, catching the moonlight, as the dark creatures gathered in the shadows hypostatically like eerily wild beasts. They looked like wolves—Luna thought at first,—but then a new sense of horror put the fear in her belly and jolted her to the cold reality that they were not wolves. They were men. At least partially men. Her pulse beat loudly in her ears as she laid eyes on them. They were too distant to depict exhaustively, but they were unmistakably human, albeit broad-shouldered, tall, and a strange predatory weightlessness. Their eyes glowed in the night while they observed her. Luna moved away from the window, breathless, with quick and panicked breaths. She did not know what she had seen, but every instinct told her to run, to hide. But between she could move, he heard a loud knock at the door. She froze. The knock came again, hard. Whoever - or whatever - was out there wanted to come in. “No.” She whispered, backing further into the cabin. Her mind raced. What did she do? Could she get out of the back door unseen? Was there anyone around to help her. Another knock, a voice came over knock, deep and rough, undeniably human. “We know you're in there,” said the voice. Luna's blood ran cold, she was was not opening that door. “Please” she responded softer, almost euphoric “We won't hurt you.” Luna moved back again, the pounding of her heart still not stop. The only thing the inside of cabin, creaked up through the chimney, when outside the howls had stopped, and it was quiet now. “Luna.” Her breath stopped. The voice said her name. “What do you know my name.” She was told first but next, she shivered or nothing at all. “Because we've been waiting for you.” The voice was much softer, almost maternal. That feeling no desire to breathe, but knowing all of the time was to return until another unidentified voice called out her name. “Luna.” The awkward moment of the stranger going unheard, during the long silence, when she resumed breathing, everything slammed together. But before she could glance toward the completing last part of the cabin for the back of the cabin doors, slip out unseen definitely would. “We can help you.” The voice beyond the door was full of sorrow “But you have to trust us.” Trust them? Luna shook her head. She didn’t even know what they were, let alone if they could be trusted. The voice came again. This time it sounded more urgent. “You don’t understand. You’re in danger. If you don’t come with us, they’ll find you.” “Who?” Luna barely whispered. Silence. Then, just one word, sent a new wave of fear through her: “Ronan.”Luna’s heart raced as she stood frozen in the middle of the cabin. The name "Ronan" echoed in her mind like a bell, a chill of fear washed over her. She didn’t know who or what Ronan was, but the fear in the man’s voice was undeniable. “Who is Ronan?” Luna asked, timidly. Silence. The only sound came from the noise crackling in the fire. That warmth felt very far away from the danger she suspected was outside.Another knock, softer this time, then the voice returned. “Open the door, Luna. We need to talk. We don’t have a lot of time.” Her fingers tightened around the blankets around her shoulders, tightening all the fear swelling inside. All her instincts screamed for her to run, but she didn’t know where to go. She didn’t know the forest. The nearest town was miles away. These men or whatever they were seemed to know her, and if they knew her name, what else had they figured out? Luna swallowed hard. Her mind raced through the options she had. Maybe she could get out the back and
The night air hit Luna like a cold slap as she stepped out of the cabin, her backpack slung over her shoulder. The trees appeared tall and dark with their branches twisting like skeletal arms against the bright full moon. She could feel the men walking behind her, the footfalls quiet but powerful.Alec walked ahead leading them into the thick of the forest. Jax was still close to her, scanning their surroundings with his eyes, and Kade walked last, maintaining silence that only added to the tension. Luna felt like she was walking into a trap, but wether it was the truth or not, staying at the cabin was just as dangerous. Maybe even more dangerous.She glanced at Jax, catching him looking back at her with a smirk. "Do you expect me to develop fur and howl at the moon?" He grinned teasingly, his tone earnest but light-hearted.Despite her erratic heartbeat, Luna was able to chuckle shakily. "I am trying not to think about it.""You really will get used to it," Jax replied with a smile,
The woods closed in as they moved deeper into them, the moon continuously spreading silvery rays across their pathway. She did her best to stay tight to Alec, trying to block out the trembling that ran through her body with each step. Whether the trembling caused by the cold or the remnants of the adrenaline that ran through her body from the fight, she could not tell. It smelled rich of pine and earth, but buried beneath it was something dark—something deadly. After what she thought was hours, Alec finally slowed. In front of them, the trees began parting. On the other side of the trees was an opening, with a large stone structure in the middle, with other smaller structures that blended in with the woods. The cabin was grand, rustic, and reminded her of some sort of imagination, and it felt as if it was ancient,sunk within the earth. "This is it," Alec said quietly, breaking the silence. "Welcome to our land." Luna's eyes widened as she took her surroundings in. The structure was
The sun was coming up, and the air carried a bite with it—the sky only beginning to glow light as it woke from the sleep of night. Luna found her way to a clearing behind the big stone house with the chimney as a dark silhouette up against the brightening sky. She stood in the cold; her breath fogging up in the air long before she thought she'd be finished. She was tired, still sore from the happenings of the previous night but Alec had insisted they start training early. There was no time to waste. “Okay,” Alec commanded, standing a few feet in front of her, arms crossed. “We are going to start by tapping into your connection to the moon. That is where your power originates and you need to be able to pull on it at will.” Luna nodded, but her nerves felt like a tornado. She had no idea how she would reach for a power she didn’t even feel. “And… how do I do that?” Alec smiled a small smile. “Close your eyes.” Luna blinked at him, then managed to comply, her lashes fluttering dow
Luna's heart beat feverishly, pulse roiling in her ears as the hulking wolf charged, human hands tucked close to enormous jaws. She stood rooted, mind screaming at body, but body did not answer against the looming harbinger, paralyzed by degree of fear. "Luna, run!" Alec's voice was harsh with urgency but barely started to sink in.In an instant, Alec’s body changed. Painfully, his bones popped and reforms as his clothes tore, his form expanding into the buff form of a midnight-black wolf. He lunged with a snarl that sighed through the clearing, right in Ronan's face.A collision as unimaginable as it was brutal: two bears of violence smashing together with incredible weight and strength and energy. Ronan withdrew his teeth, slashing into Alec's side and twisting, swinging a massive foreleg and slamming Alec down to the ground.Kade and Jax were in motion too. Kade shifted in a flash to his rippling gray wolf before charging in, while Jax stayed human, circling, alert, eyes fixed wi
The fire crackled softly in the hearth, and all should have been well, but its glow's warmth barely reached Luna as she took her seat perched uncomfortably on the edge of the well-worn leather couch, an uncomfortable distance away from the heat of the flames and instead, on the very edge of the unknown. She stared blankly into the light consuming logs, captivated as her mind produced scenes, and minutes, and minutes of everything that had happened just a few minutes earlier in the forest: The power; the warning that Ronan had just unleashed; being terrified and realizing that what she witnessed in the woods meant there were others like him!Alec, Kade and Jax remained in the same room and were quietly talking amongst themselves about their strategy of what to do next. Their voices were soft, but Luna could feel the tension stretched thin and rising in the air, as they worried about her, about what Ronan warned.She couldn't blame them. She was worried too. "You okay?" Jax asked after
The Elder’s BargainThe elder stood tall at the door, her stature was impressive. Her silver hair fell around her shoulders, catching the faint light of the room to appear almost iridescent, and her eyes were a pale luminous that boar through Luna with intensity. Alec, Kade, and Jax all tensed with various expressions of caution and respect. And Luna recognized that this woman was the real deal, and felt her instincts status from within her—she was not to be trifled with. “Who are you,” Alec demanded, steady but cautious. The elder's eyes flicked toward him; her expression elusive. "I am Seraphina," she said, her voice silky and authoritarian. "And I'm here because I want to hang out in this place for a bit."Luna swallowed. She trying to think and be serious. "You are the one? The one they said might know how to stop the Nightborne?"Seraphina's eyes returned to Luna. "Yes. But knowledge does not come without a price."Luna's heartbeat quickened. "What kind of price?"Seraphina mo
The early first distill of light barely touched the forest floor as Alec, Kade, Jax, and Luna packed the last of their supplies. There was tension and buildup for the impending journey ahead. They had laid out the map that Seraphina had given them on a makeshift table, its odd symbols and characters, looming darkly over them whilst they packed.Alec rolled the map up and locked it up in a waterproof tube. “We should head now,” Alec stated confidently. “The sooner we start, the sooner we can get it done with.”Kade echoed in as he nodded, crossing his arms. “If we've got food, water, and maybe some basic gear... we can only hope that it is good enough.” Jax was penning in the rest of his items; his movements were deserving and pristine. “We just need to be careful. Seraphina was not out of her mind about the dangers.” Luna had secured her pack on her shoulder, took a deep gentle breathing process, re-entering a deep level of breathing. She knew this journey was going to be another ch