

Dark Moon's Reckoning
Sakiru Akinpelu · Ongoing · 118.5k Words
Introduction
Celeste never belonged to Ashborne’s rigid world of power and allegiance. Born into a hidden lineage and cast out as a child, she’s spent years in solitude, her mysterious gifts both her burden and her only company. But on the night of the blood moon, everything changes. Drawn to the village’s annual gathering, she finds herself face-to-face with Magnus Ashford, a powerful alpha whose eyes hold secrets just as dark as her own.
Magnus has spent his life mastering strength and control, preparing to lead his pack through any storm. But the blood moon brings a force he never anticipated—the inexplicable pull to a woman cloaked in mystery. As their worlds collide, Magnus and Celeste are swept into a web of ancient prophecies, forbidden magic, and a passion neither can deny.
But with forbidden secrets lurking in every shadow, loyalty and trust become fragile threads. Together, they must confront a powerful enemy with the intent on tearing them apart. When betrayal strikes and dark forces arise, will their bond be enough to save Ashborne—or will it unravel, leaving both their worlds in ruins?
Perfect for readers craving romance layered with intrigue, suspense, and a world where destiny and love intertwine, Shadows of the Blood Moon is a spellbinding journey into forbidden love, resilience, and the power of redemption.
Chapter 1
Outside her tiny hut, Celeste gazed at the dying light, observing the lengthening shadows that stretched across the woodland floor. Located far from Ashborne's center and tucked away in the woods, her cabin was modest, with weathered wooden shelves piled high with books and jars and walls adorned with herbs she had collected herself. Away from the wolves that ruled the land, it was her haven, a place devoid of condemnation. But tonight she felt an odd uneasiness creep over her. The air itself seemed to quiver, as though it were charged with some unidentified substance.
Soon the red moon would rise, and she could feel its pull in her bones, urging her to venture out into the unknown and abandon the security of her home. The feeling, which was instinctive and pushed her in the direction of the town where her kind met annually for the ceremony, was beyond her comprehension. After being abandoned as a youngster and left to fend for herself with her secret abilities, she had never dared to join them. The decision weighed heavily on her chest, causing her hands to shake as she packed her tiny luggage. Her presence wasn't intended. But something, more than fear or reason, drove her forward.
The forest appeared to breathe as she stepped outside, with the tall trees creating long shadows that shifted in the waning light. Knowing that her decision to attend the event could make all the difference, she steadied herself with a deep breath. She had to be there tonight for reasons she couldn't articulate. She was no longer able to ignore the blood moon's call.
Every step Celeste took felt louder than the last, even though the path to the village was calm. The rustle of leaves and the crack of a twig sharpened her focus as her senses pricked with anxious anticipation. Knowing that the woodland was alive in ways that went beyond the natural, she walked cautiously, her eyes darting across the shadows. With every step she took toward the settlement, her pulse pounded faster, and she struggled to balance fear and excitement.
She saw the crowd for the first time as she arrived at the periphery. The ethereal brightness of the rising blood moon and the torchlight changed the town center. The strength of the wolves was evident as they walked through the crowd in human shape. Celeste lingered on the brink, her gaze flitting from one person to another. Alphas from the Steele Pack, powerful families, and even members of opposing packs gathered in tense celebration were among the men and women she had only ever heard whispers about.
As she watched them, she had a familiar wave of longing that she hated. She had no place in this world of power and influence. But when her gaze swept over the throng, it landed on a single figure that caused her heart to tremble. Magnus Ashford was positioned in the middle of the group, exuding power with a fixed, concentrated gaze. For the first time, she was unable to take her eyes off him as his presence appeared to permeate the entire room.
Magnus stood stiffly, his eyes piercing the audience. He was accustomed to the whispers that followed him, the subtle nods of appreciation, and the attention. He had been prepared for this role since birth and was in a position of authority as Alpha of the Steele Pack. But it felt different tonight. He couldn't get rid of the uneasiness in the air, as if something just out of his control was just waiting to happen. He looked around the throng, trying to find out what was making him uneasy.
Then he caught sight of her.
On the edge, partially obscured by the darkness, stood a woman. She was quiet, almost inconspicuous, but he was moved by something about her. Her eyes briefly locked with his, and a weird awareness flickered between them. It was eerie, unlike anything he had experienced before. Magnus's jaw tensed as his natural pride resisted the attraction he sensed. Thoughts of her persisted even after he turned his head away.
Even though he didn't know her, he had the impression that he did. He pushed the feeling away and turned back to the group, attempting to write her off as an exception. However, while he did, a question that had been nagging at the back of his mind would not go away.
Magnus's eyes landed on Celeste, and her heartbeat sped. She didn't intend to draw notice, least of all his, but she felt vulnerable now that he was looking at her. The intensity of his eyes made her uneasy, but she forced herself to remain composed and behave as if she belonged here. She stepped back, her heart racing, as he started to make his way through the crowd, creeping closer.
A touch on her shoulder halted her as she turned to go. Startled, she looked up and saw one of the pack members standing directly in front of her. His face was halfway between suspicion and contempt as he watched her, his eyes narrowing. With an accusing tone, he remarked, "I don't think I've seen you here before."
Celeste was a little angry, but she forced herself to keep her cool. She answered steadily, "I have just as much right to be here as anyone else." However, she sensed Magnus was observing, and the pressure of his stare caused her determination to falter.
The man moved aside, allowing her to pass, but she sensed the implied danger. Her pulse pounded with a mix of panic and an odd excitement as she turned to see Magnus had gotten closer, his face unreadable. She couldn't tell if he was just as enthralled as she was, or if he intended to confront her.
Magnus paused a few paces away from Celeste and studied her cautiously and curiously. He exuded a force that was both scary and alluring, and she could sense it. They just stared at one another for a minute, their gazes heavy with unspoken but significant messages.
Finally, with a low rumbling in his voice that made her shudder, he questioned, "Who are you?" Unwilling to appear weak, she raised her chin slightly to meet his stare. "No one of importance," she answered, although there was a slight tremble in her voice.
Sensing the layers she concealed, Magnus's eyes narrowed. "I don't think that," he muttered in a tone that was both curious and confrontational. Before she could reply, the crowd's attention was captured by a wolf's cry in the distance. The gathering was illuminated by a red glow as the blood moon reached its zenith.
Magnus's face stiffened as the wail subsided, a glimmer of insight passing across it. In the ensuing quiet, he gave Celeste one final glance before moving away, leaving her standing by herself, panting, and oddly attracted to a man she ought to be afraid of. But she had a feeling that this was just the start of something far bigger than either of them.
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