Best Of Moon Knight Novels & Stories

And she deserved a man like that. He held back the truth that she was meant to be his queen. His partner. His equal. He swallowed all of it, forced it down, not trusting himself to speak even a simple "well done" without unraveling. He wanted to be her everything but couldn't be. "Five bullseyes each. Shadowclaw: four splits, finished first. Bloodmoon: three splits, finished second," a Gamma Duskwind called. "It would appear Shadowclaw's Gamma Luna has bested the finest archer in Varos," Grant Bloodmoon said, grinning.

“No. We did. You, Lyra, all of them. I just… finished it.” Lyra knelt beside them, eyes glistening. “The Moon’s trial is over. The light’s returned.” The last shadow lifted from the moon, bathing the clearing in pure silver. The air was still, almost sacred. Rogues wept. Warriors bowed their heads. The forest, the stars, even the wind seemed to pause — as if bearing witness to the rebirth of the world. Kilian pressed his forehead to Nova’s, whispering, “You chose us. You chose life.”

"The Shadowed Knights are mobilizing for another assault. And this time..." He trailed off, showing us his screens. "They've brought everything," Thane finished, studying the intel. "Every force they have, every corrupted supernatural being, every weapon. This is their final push." "They know the eclipse is coming," Morgana realized. "They know they have to prevent the breakthrough before the moon reaches its zenith." I looked out the window at the sky, where the moon was already beginning its journey into shadow. We had maybe ninety minutes before the eclipse reached its peak.

I counter. I look out at the horizon. The woods are dark, but they aren't scary. They’re just woods. The wind is just wind. The night is just the other half of the day. I lean my head on Kaleb’s shoulder and he wraps his arms me and the baby, encasing us in his warmth. "What are you thinking?" he asks. I look at the moon. It’s full tonight. A bright, silver coin hanging in the sky. It chose me twice. Once to learn, and once to love.

He looked at the dust on the wind. His expression wasn't angry. It was stunned. "That was Void magic," he said. "That is forbidden." "That is a heresy against the Moon." Arielle stood up. The pinned wolf whimpered, unable to move. "The Moon tried to kill me," she said coldly. "I don't care about heresy." She looked at the survivor under her hand. "What do we do with him?" Lycian walked over. He looked at the Silverclaw scout. "If we let him go, he tells Damian you're alive."

Even Kael. Even, she saw it from the corner of her eye. Vara? something furious and terrified crossing her face before she too reluctantly, inevitably, bent. Selene stood in the center of a bowing pack, silver light pouring from her skin, the moon pressing down on her like a crown. She didn't know what she was. But the wolves did. They had always known. Moon-touched, the old stories whispered. Born of wolf and spirit. Rare. Powerful. Every wolf alive will one day kneel.

"Why did she…" "Because of me. Because of what I did to you." My stomach dropped. "What you did to me?" He stood. Paced. Ran a hand through his hair. For the first time since I'd known him, Lucien Blackwood looked uncertain. "The night you came here. The full moon. I wasn't in control. My wolf was too close to the surface and you…" He stopped. "You calmed something I've never been able to control. And when we were together, something happened that I didn't intend."

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

~Ⓢ︎Ⓔ︎Ⓒ︎Ⓡ︎Ⓔ︎Ⓣ︎Ⓢ︎~ My dad, Joseph Moon, was the former Alpha of the Moon Knight pack and after my mom's death, he kind of secluded himself from the pack house and everyone in general. Including me. I didn't mind. I could only imagine what it must have felt having your mate ripped away from you like that.

he said enthusiastically. "Wow, that's awesome! I'm genuinely happy for you," I smiled at him. "What about you, Zoe? Have you found your mate?" Luna Irene interjected. "Not yet," I awkwardly chuckled. "Oh, Drake is the same. But you're both still young, and you have plenty of time to find your mates. Mates love and protect each other unconditionally; they are the most wonderful beings in the world," Luna Irene said, exchanging a loving glance with Alpha Joan.