"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

　　I woke up on an empty bed. I knew Adam must have decided not to disturb me and leave. So I got up to get ready for the day. The food they brought was cold. The food taster had left because it was almost noon. Tim was reading on my couch. I smiled when I saw him.


　　"I was wondering when you would wake up, Luna," he said with a broad smile, and I smiled back at him. I motioned him to join me for breakfast. I used the sun magic to heat the food and the moon magic I stored up the night before, to cool the drink. I had mastered how to store Moon magic in my sleep, and my reserve was now plenty. Although I did not know how to mix the magic, I knew how to use them separately, and it was a great improvement. It also meant I would have access to some magic during an eclipse or a blood moon, which was very important.


　　We ate the meal silently and got ready for the day. Because of my vision, I went to check on the weapons and see the witches' progress. 


CHAPTER 75 Taking Stock