"Blood and Moon is a story between two packs. One master and the other slave. 

The two packs are forced to live at each other's mercy because of the witch wars that have scorched the world and covered their earth in death and ash, blocking most of the earth from the sun. Isolated on their land, Moons try to survive, living amid the Bloods, their betters. 

Desire Dawson is a Moon that had just graduated and planned on leaving when her stepfather signed her up to work at the Blood's packhouse without her consent so he could receive her wages. She was sent to work in a place where she was regarded as a lesser wolf. The wages were good, and her life would have been easy there if Adam Kingston, the son of the Blood's Alpha King and only heir, did not take interest in her. 

Unknown to the Bloods and Moons, Desire has inherited the potent magic of her mother's lineage, often bestowed on a special wolf. They would need this magic to survive the witch wars as it threatens to take over their territory and what they have salvaged. Adam and Desire are about to fight the odds of their lives to be together and survive. Their options aren't good either. None has promising endings, but with fate on their side, anything is possible."

Blood And Moon

　　Dean was lying on the floor covered in blood, and Adam was checking on him.


　　"He is still alive," Ashria said, and I spoke up.


　　"Take him to the clinic have a moon doctor attend to him. He is still alive." I said, and Adam looked at me with murder in his eyes. He got up and walked past me, and went straight for Margret.


　　"He said he was sorry! Did you have to do this!" he yelled at her and began to shake her. Some medical practitioners came into the room, and they were all bloods.


　　"Don't touch him!" I yelled at them, "I want Moon doctors now!" I said.


　　"Attend to him!" Adam yelled, undermining my authority for the first time, and they went in. I saw some of them smile.


　　"You can't trust them, Adam. Tim.." I said, and he cut me mid-sentence.


　　"Silence!" He said and turned to Margret and continued to shake her. She just shook her head in total shock.


CHAPTER 67 A Demarcation