2 Moons Novels & Stories

The Moon Festival was never meant for people like me. All around the clearing, wolves danced and laughed, their faces painted with silver crescents, clothes glowing with threads woven under moonlight. Lanterns floated overhead, their warm gold light casting shifting shadows on the stones below. The ancient pines swayed, whispering old prayers to the Moon Goddess. I stood at the edge of it all, half-hidden beneath the gnarled limbs of a hollow pine. My hands were clenched inside the sleeves of my simple robe—undyed, unadorned. I wasn’t dressed to be seen.

His constellation is a bigger circle than the full moon—a bright ring formed by stars circled around a dense crowd of clustered stars within it. I love calling his constellation the second moon, and it feels so cliche but so right whenever I hear Al joking that Endymion only wakes up from his regal slumber every two years to whisper to Selene regarding the people she should mate together or not before going back to his sleep. Well…I could believe that myth if only Endymion will hear my prayers and whisper to Selene to make Dane my mate during the upcoming Mating Ceremony bound to happen about a couple months from now.

All of them were the living memory of what this pack is. The space between the moons. She had read about it in the first notebook, the first year Ivory Voss was in the territory. The space between the moons is not nothing. It is, in fact, where we live. She had read it many times. She understood it now in the way she understood things that had been true before she named them. The space between the moons was not the dramatic arc. The space between the moons was not the peak of the thing or the arrival of the thing or the naming of the thing.

‎ ‎She stood beside him. ‎ ‎“I still don’t understand what happened.” ‎ ‎Lucian looked at her carefully. ‎ ‎“Neither do I.” ‎ ‎Lyra stared up at the moon. ‎ ‎“Maybe the Moon Goddess really does like me.” ‎ ‎Lucian smiled faintly. ‎ ‎“Maybe she does.” ‎ ‎Far above them… ‎ ‎The Moon Goddess watched her mate and her chosen king standing together. ‎ ‎And she whispered softly to the night. ‎ ‎“Soon.”

How did the moon goddess pair me with this deceitful person, can I trust her again with her judgment? “You know what I have heard enough of all of this, I’m done Alpha Jaden has the biggest pack, resources and he is the strongest who loves to fuck me all the time in better ways than you ever did, and is planning on making me his luna and I'm leaving this dump for good.” She stands and looks me in the eye, “I Jessica Moore, Luna of silver fang pack rejects Alpha Enzo Breyer of Silver Fang Pack as my mate and Alpha.”

I asked pointing towards the box. He walked to stand in front of me, "This is for you," he lifted the box slightly. "Open it," he nodded with his head. I slowly lifted the lid of the box and a small gasp escaped from my lips as I looked at the wind chime in the box. A smile instantly made its way on my face as I touched the cold surface with my fingers. It made a soft noise when I tried to remove it from the box. There were three golden rectangular tubes in the middle with small stars and moons dangling around them unevenly. The moons represented every shape of the moon while the stars were shining brightly around it.

Seven years later... I look up at the dark somber sky, its two moons illuminate the realm. It's a vast, starless void and I believe the sky alone holds many secrets. For one, the reason why the realm of the night has two moons instead of one. Klara told me it's because each moon represents a celestial being's presence in the realm. The red moon represents the ruler of the afterlife who is said to be trapped somewhere in this realm due to injuries he sustained eons ago, but how true can the tale of the red moon be when it was practically passed through a grapevine.

They questioned whether it was merely a fleeting moment of collaboration or As I stood within the heart of the Moonlight Pack's territory, I couldn't help but be captivated by the mesmerizing sight above me. The moon, a celestial beauty, shone brightly in the night sky, its ethereal light cascading down upon the land below. The moon's gentle radiance enveloped the landscape, transforming it into a mystical realm bathed in a soft, silvery glow. Throughout history, the moon has held a profound significance for humanity, serving as a timeless symbol that transcends the ever-changing nature of our world. Its presence in the night sky has captivated our collective imagination and played a vital r

I took a bite of the chicken, and the savory flavor of apricots and chicken filled my mouth. She nodded. “So, will there be any other women presenting themselves tomorrow?” I shook my head, surprised she didn’t already know the answer. “No. Only one Potential Luna presents herself before the Moon Goddess at a time. Since the full moon is in a three-day cycle, each would present themselves on the following days.” I shrugged. “Or they would wait until next month.” She took a sip of her champagne. “Have you not seen a Luna Presentation Ceremony before?” Brenna shook her head. “No.” She let out a deep breath. “Looking back, I see that my father was protecting me. Maybe a little too much.”