Moonfang Stories

A strong clan, a strong leader, and a strong family. At least, it seems that way... Until LizardTongue, a beautiful, young, light brown she-cat with emerald eyes begins being haunted by .... Something. Almost spontaneously, she hears a song rip through her mind. What it means is up for you to decide.

Akala ko.......

The bite changed her. She changed him. They changed each other. If an Alpha must have a pack, then who is Aiden Blacknight? If every girl needs her parents, who is Kaylee Green? Both broken, incomplete versions of themselves seem helpless. What if the help they need is standing right in front of them? __________ Some chapters are private and you must be following me BEFORE you add this book to your library to view them. Strong language and some sexual themes.

When sixteen-year-old Nick wakes beneath a bleeding moon, strange marks burn across his skin - the sign of the Fang.🐺 The mark gives him power... and a curse. Each night, the beast inside grows stronger, hungrier, and harder to control. As memories of his past start to twist into nightmares, Nick realizes the truth: the moon didn't choose him by mistake. It chose him to finish what it started. A tale of transformation, friendship, and the price of power - where one bite can change everything.☠

_What is hell?_ _Hell is hearing someone shatter in your head and not knowing her name._ *Lyra Blake* lives two miles under the Earth in Sector 7. Her job is to smile while the world ends. Her secret is a taped door, a box she swore never to open, and a poem her dead mother used to sing: _"You are not the storm, you're the sea. You are not lost. You're the shore. I'm in the quiet. I'm in you."_ Until a fox-dog's touch rips her into a stone room. Blue blood on the walls. A scarred hand reaching through the dark. A voice breaking apart: _"Stay with me. Please."_ *Bastian Verek* is the Leader of the Moonfang. He bleeds blue. He bleeds for a war the King won't let him finish. He bleeds because of him - the man he trusted most put a friction-blade in his back. A blade that unravels him, cell by cell. He doesn't believe in strangers. He doesn't believe in saving. Until one flash of a girl he's never met tears through him. Brown hair. Hazel eyes. No name. No warning. And for one second, the war in his chest goes quiet. The pain doesn't leave. But it stops being everything. _Someone he's never touched gave him the only peace he's ever had._ _If one look could break a war inside him... what happens if they meet for real?_ Now the traitor has the letters that could end them all. The King is hunting. And Bastian is dying. While Lyra is falling for a boy who may not be hers... the man across the world is bleeding her name without ever being told it: _"Lyra."_ _Two worlds. One link. Zero safe places._ _When one of them breaks, the other bleeds._ _She is the shore he didn't know he was drowning for._ *Tropes:* Psychic Bond | Dual POV | Hurt/Comfort | Found Family | Slow Burn | War & Betrayal | Soulmates Across Worlds | Trauma Healing