Ascendant Sign Novels & Stories

I said in irritation. "Show her, Clim." Headmaster said for the guy named Clim to nod. A diamond key appeared right in his hand, a familiar zodiac sign was there. "Gate of the Scorpion, I call thee, Scorpio." As he said those words the whole place was engulfed with bright light. As I opened my eyes I saw a guy with peculiar features. He had a tail of a scorpion, it looks scary and poisonous. It had an blank look on it's face while all his clothes are patterned colored black. His expression has the same vibes of it's owner, the intimidating one. Is this real? Am I seeing a half human, half scorpion?

in as my brothers chain of command as soon as they were done I sprung three into the matching dresses and uniform and told added them to my royal court. When we finally finished I casted a spell on my parents allowing them to be able to at least mind link their friends and family until the ascension was complete. When we were done and all getting into our respected carriages my wolf came forward and told me that the moon goddess had a message for me and that it was up to me on how I wanted to proceed with the rest of the day she was willing to given us a full lunar Royal purple Crystal Eclipse after did the receiving line and have been introduced to all the King and Queen of every communit

Thanks to him, I found my sister. Few days later, I listened intently as Adrina revealed the unsettling truth about Viktor, Maya, and Selene. My mind raced as I absorbed the gravity of the situation. "So, Viktor has taken Maya and Selene because Selene is the last descendant of the moon goddess?" I asked, seeking clarification. I furrowed my brow, absorbing the weight of this revelation. "The moon goddess? What does that even mean?" Adrina sighed. "It means Selene possesses a unique and potent magic tied to the lunar cycles. Viktor believes he can harness that power for his own nefarious purposes. I was on his side too"

"The curse had been there for generations and according to her, they had done everything they could to try to find a way out." "What exactly happened?" "About a hundred years ago, a Luna of the lotus pack, Cassandra's ancestor made a pact with a witch. She was power hungry and wanted to rise to the position of a god. She wanted a single wolf pack in the entire world and wanted to be their ruler, deposing the goddess. Of course that didn't sit well with the moon goddess. It was quite a battle because the said Luna already had a lot of followers. In her craze for ultimate power, she ended up killing her mate, the Alpha of the pack, who did not support her. She lost the battle. The witches were

My father said. What does he mean by unpleasant consequences?? This so-called ritual, it’s completing the formality of passing down the title from the actual Alpha of the pack to their heir. It includes a knife, 2 slight scratches in each other palm, followed by a firm handshake while they both say a prayer to our Moon Goddess. Some say, her presence is felt in that moment in a positive or a negative way, meaning that she gives her blessing to the new Alpha…or not. “Should I be worried about the Ascension-night?” I ask firmly, standing my ground, locking eyes with my father.

But just as I allowed myself that flicker of hope, a scout came rushing toward me, breathless. “Luna,” he gasped. “There’s something you need to see.” Heart pounding, I followed him toward the edge of the forest. My packmates were already gathered, murmuring in confusion, pointing toward the treetops. And there, nestled in the branches of a gnarled oak, was a symbol I hadn’t seen in years—a crescent moon etched in silver, glowing faintly under the night sky. My stomach dropped. It was the mark of an ancient order, one long thought dead—an order tied to my family’s past and, perhaps, the true source of the prophecy that had haunted my every step.

I woke up to the sun coming through the curtains and the birds chirping by the window. I looked down at Tess she was sleeping soundly her head on my chest. I picked up my phone to check the time 7:00 AM, I have to get up and get ready. My chosen mate will be at my Uncle's house at 9:00 AM. Feeling guilty I don't know how I'm going to explain this to her or to my family. Once her brother Damien finds out what happened we'll go at it. That's one fight I'm not looking forward to. Damien is born Alpha, with a temper like a tornado. Tess and Kendra are Alpha females, their parents were the Alpha and Luna of their pack high in the Carpathian Mountains. They came to our pack seeking refuge after th

The Moon Shade Clan's secrets unfolded like petals in the dark—each layer more unnerving than the last. "The Moon Shade flower," the next crumbling text read, "blooms only under the crimson light of a blood moon. Its silver petals are said to drink the moonlight itself, becoming luminous with otherworldly power. To possess one is to hold dominion over shadows." A chill skittered down my spine. "The Rite of Ascension demands that a chosen heir must venture into the wilderness on the night of the blood moon. Should they return with the sacred bloom, they are marked with its likeness—branded by a white-hot iron as testament to their worthiness. Those who fail..."

Watching "The rules are simple," Father continued, his voice now booming slightly to carry over the anxious silence of the nobles. "The Blood Moon will soon be at its peak. When the light touches the Sanguine Circle below, you will enter it and begin your Rite of Ascension. Your consorts will follow, and the Hunt will commence. They cannot Mark you again until you awaken your power. Succeed, and the final bond is forged. Fail.

I told him “I don’t deserve you. I am being this colossal bitch.. then crying like it’s everyone else’s fault. Hormones are not fun.. and the doctor said because you are you.. my hormones are more haywire than a normal she-wolf’s will be.” He said “There you go again.. I told you I don’t understand your “You are you” way of describing me.. so please explain what me being me has to do with your hormones?” I giggled “I know it’s a very unique way of describing you.. but You ARE You, baby.. and I need unique descriptions. You are stronger.. faster.. fiercer.. than most Alpha wolves. Being born with the mantle. Only one percent of wolves are born with their mantle intact. Everyone else receives