All Chapters of Blood Moon: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Voices uproar in the space, none of them was of rejoicing. In an enormous conference room, more than fifty persons occupied the chairs, their voice bickering, shouting and yelling at each other, not agreeing, most of them already pointing fingers at each other and everyone knew what that would lead to. "ENOUGH!" A furious voice suddenly yelled loudly, instantly the conference room went quiet, peaceful than a graveyard as all eyes went over to the man on the edge of the long golden table. "We are all grown up for goddess's sake, stop acting like overgrown children!" He snapped, a black being popping on his head from frustration, his blue eyes surveying through the face of every creature in the room. He was Lydan, Alpha of Blood Rose Pack in the in Sansora, under the kingdom of Arcelia, they were all citizens of Arcelia, there to represent his pack, among after Alpha and other creatures. "We are huddled here because we have one common goal, not quarrel like childr

"AHHH!" All three guys caterwauled as Caden got nigh with the iron, that noxious smirk on his face never for once fading but only got broadened. Skylar suddenly stepped into the room, tugged Caden away from them. "White wolves are aghast by Iron, Caden" "That's why we are doing the smolder out of them" Caden shrugged before stepping back and putting the iron away, Aiden stood up and Skylar took his seat. "Let's discuss" The guys sighed in solace, knowing that damn thing was far away from them. "We already know you are white fur wolves, the first we've seen in centuries which means there are more of you" Skylar gawked at them deadpanned, no room of waggery while the atmosphere dropped drastically, releasing her more of her pheromones. "You are Skylar McLaren?" the redhead voiced. "I am Skylar, one of you" she rejoinder and she watched as t

He gawked at the shadow before him, it was starting to feel smothering, contentment wasn't there anymore, maybe it was because the darkness used to give him power, make him feel on top of the world but now, it was that same darkness that was slowly stinking the life of out of him, reminding him of the pledge he took with the devil, the path he chose when he accepted that glass of black blood. Feeling a burn on his chest, he brought his hand against his chest and clenched, his body getting heated, suddenly he coughed out a load of black blood, staining the shiny floor, his grip tightening on the hand of his throne. Suddenly he felt the darkness taunting him, turning him into a gag of laughter, he was being ridiculed.He reeled his head when he felt a sudden rush of energy flow through him, he found Errol transferring his spiritual energy once again, something he had been doing since they met, his only comrade. The

"Over the decades, we tried to keep ourselves concealed from the world, we have always been near but still far away, we cultivated a misconception, deceiving the mind, we led them far far away from us, in time we became chronology, people quit scouring for us because they thought the goddess has finally wiped us all off" "How do you get home?" He took out a beetle from his jacket, placed it on his palm for everyone to discern "We spend centuries blinding a teleportation beetle, only the tribe leaders have access to it" Shailyn excitedly grabbed the beetle, examining it as she held it close to her face. "It's like ladybug" she grinned but it was snatched out from her hand by Aiden, who also did his part of the examination. "How far does it go, where does it land you?" The twelve years old boy implored. "It will take us where we left off, the palace" "Does Caes

With her hands held behind her, Skylar shadowed Luna Ayana's steps, the woman sauntered into a conference room, Skylar followed behind her, instantly noticed how the room was thronged. All heads snapped to the door, all eyes were on her, Skylar stared at their faces, it was the first time she had seen this many white fur wolves and Lycans all packed up in the same room in this lifetime. Just like the white fur wolves, a moon symbol laid on their necks but it was full. The white fur wolves had unique color hair and clothing to match the element they control while the Lycans were just rural with their black hair and black outfit.  Skylar stopped in her tracks when everyone suddenly stood up on their feet, her heads bowed in submission, Skylar smirked, her chest swell in satisfaction, she loved being in power, and even after a thousand years, these people still recognized her as their Queen. They recognized her without