All Chapters of Blood Moon: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The lips felt ardent, she felt a unique type of sentiment racing through her, familiar yet unfamiliar as his lips slowly moved against hers while she stood frozen on her feet, unmoving. Lub-dub, lub-bub, lub-dub! Her heart went raucous and the voices reimbursed. "We can't be together!" This time the voice she could discern was hers and her eyes broadened. "Why we love each other, isn't that enough?" A male voice she perceived as...Ivan?!... What the heck?!  Breaking out from her fragment one more time, she shoved him away and her palm made contact with his cheek again, echoing loudly in the mansion. She brought her hands to her head, tugging her hair to quell the voices, voices she comprehended as hers but phrases she didn't memorize ever proclaiming. "Don't hurt him!"

He drew, his whole body inhabited by ailing and compressing sensation, his head and heart pummeled, his knees felt impassive from kneeling for so long while his wrist, bided behind him were mauled and sore...he tried not to give in to the pain as his eyes were cemented to the heavenly creatures sitting before him, all dressed in majestical attires, their hair seemed to float in the air while their eyes glazed with a blinding light if you stare too much. He looked away when he felt his vision spinning and his hammering heart seemed to increase its pace. He could feel the vein making itself known on his forehead, he could feel sweats tackling down his forehead and hands. Was his how he was going to die? The question took over his head as his breathings came out fast and hurried, swallowing down the huge lump that had shaped in his throat, while his stomach and inside twisted uncomfortably, dramatically even. He shut his ey

Skylar snickered, dabbing the inexperienced she-wolf on the head before taking off a blossom from her basket and offered it to her.   "Sunflower?" The toothless six years old girl beamed as she brought the flower to her nose and puffed the fresh fragrance. "Why you give me a sunflower flower, Sky?" She grilled with novelty.   Skylar chuckled. "Your brilliant smile reminds me of the sun, and your eyes beamed along. I thought a sunflower portrays you better"    The girl titters in a thrill, showing off her optimistic smile.   "Thank you, Sky!" She bowed and ran away, another girl stepped forward.   Skylar smiled at her before taking out a rose from her basket. "I think a rose fits you better, don't you think?"    The girl nodded with flushed cheeks before leaving. Skylar lifted her head and stared at the long queue of children, all standing and waitin

Come to me pup, find me... It's time for the blue moon... I've been waiting for too long... """'"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""'''' Not again...! Skylar speculated she regain consciousness, slowly sitting upright on her bed. She brought her knees up to her chest, she turned her head to the side, staring out the window, saw the moonlight shimmering through her window. She slowly got out of bed and sauntered towards the window, letting it open. She glimmered as the fragile cinch of nature nuzzled her rinsed cheeks and whacked through her hair. Her gaze went up, staring up at the lustrously flickering moon, full and round, hidden with enigmas lurking behind it, detecting so much havoc here on earth yet still glazed brightly without a care in the world.

"Give me power and I'll give you whatever you ask for!!" He memorized his words apparently and did he bemoan them, no he never did and he never would. His return from the sepulcher was a quandary and he aimed to keep it that way, though 75 percent of his subjects believed he peddled his essence to Lucifer and also swapped his Lycan for a pair of wings but, only he knew how awry they were...or they could be precise...not that he was going to tell them. Thousands of years ago, he thought of it as if it was like yesterday, haunting and tormenting, refusing to leave his head, making him feel impotent once again...just like before when he was just a deserted shelf...back then he was derided and looked down on because of his unhealthier body. A vulnerable Lycan was a humiliation and he had ascertained that thousands of years ago, when he was just a little boy, striving vehemence just like