Book Jupiter Ascending Novels & Stories

They both looked like they were about to lose it. “Come here, sweetheart.” I patted the space beside me before they could start arguing. “Tell me all about this book.” James scrambled up, mindful of my stomach. “It’s about space! Did you know Jupiter has seventy-nine moons? That’s like, so many names we could use for the baby!” “Absolutely not,” Old Mr. Baldwin grumbled from his armchair. “No granddaughter of mine will be named after a moon.” “What about Margaret?” James suggested, then wrinkled his nose. “No, that’s too old. Like, really old. No offense, Dad.”

She sniffled and flipped it over. "I thought I could handle them on my own, but those people are backed up by someone powerful. Alpha kelvin, Beta Leon, Gamma Theo and others I don't yet know about, seek this book. It holds great powers, enough to turn a mortal into a god. I have no idea why it was left with you but I'm sure you'll figure it out. But first, you need to find out who you really are and where you came from. I'm sure that will answer all the questions you have in your heart. I'm sorry we weren't able to protect you until the end."

But instead of shuffling them, she closed her eyes, humming a low tune that made the flames dance higher. "Not cards for you, Luna. The old blood calls for more." She reached into a pouch at her belt, scattering a handful of polished stones across the dirt floor. They landed in a pattern that seemed random, but her blind eyes traced them as if reading a map. "Ah," she murmured, fingers hovering over a blood-red ruby. "The prophecy stirs. Long dormant, but your union has awakened it." "Prophecy?" I leaned forward, heart pounding. "What prophecy?"

Also, it would reassure my mother that I was truly capable. With that thought in mind, I looked up at Aurora and said, "Dig into Vesta for me. Focus on their mysterious new owner. I want everything you can find—habits, preferences, where they go, who they meet. The more detailed, the better. We need to secure a face-to-face meeting." "Got it, Ms. Kingsley. I'll get started right away." Aurora took the file and left with a serious expression.

Once you do, you’ll see how easy it is for our emotions and our minds to connect. I think about that and how her fire didn’t burn me, but it still makes me nervous. As we fly in, Ancalagon trumpets a challenge, but Ajax gives him a reassuring crooning and clicking sound to let him know that he’s not here to take his mate’s eggs.

But I already knew. Jupiter then stands beside Jasper. Principal Andrews, Carson, and Matthew stand there with their mouths open. “Jupiter is a black female alpha wolf born of royal blood. She’s special,” Jasper informs them before she heads to the forest. She knows well. That’s when we both finally get to mourn our dead sisters. We cried and consoled one another. Neither of us has ever been that emotional in our lives.

“I mean, come on. We have an eighteen year old?” I laugh. Jupiter belongs to all of us. At least, that’s how she was raised. Brinsle and Astrid invested just as much time into Jupiter’s upbringing as Zane and I. The result is a strong woman. Jupiter is a talented witch and a very skilled warrior. She knows how to rule with grace and compassion. She has her father’s temper, sometimes, but for the most part, she’s calm and confident. Her wolf and her witch both live peacefully within her. It wasn’t always easy and there were times she cursed the fact that she had both the witch and the wolf. But she was always surrounded by people who would drop everything and help her.

m whatever our past. “Right, all set. If we stick to the plan, the plan should work.” Please Moon Goddess, let something go right. Let this work. “Aida, Alpha Jasper is downstairs. He wants a word.” Mav announces as he breaks a mind-link conversation. “Okay, send him up.”

He quickly rushed out to call his parents. "Alpha Cameroon, Alpha Rasmore, is losing it. He is using his telekinesis to throw the workers and the guards around. "Please, we need your help." Before he could finish what he was saying, he was carried away like a feather. Thank heavens there was a pool beside him. He was thrown in it, and bubbles emerged from its surface as he drowned.

"The Sombra forced us to be 'One.' The 'Wilding' is trying to make us 'Everything.' We have to fight to be 'One-Thing.'" The "Solar-Sovereignty" faced its first major test with the "Io-Ascension." A group of "Amethyst-Radicals," led by a boy who claimed to hear the "Voice of Jupiter," attempted to "Leap" their consciousness toward the Galilean moons using the "Wild-Tether." Avery had to intervene. She traveled to the top of the "Wild-Tether," five miles above the Nevada desert, where the air was thin and the stars were "Singing" in a frequency of "Pure-Entropic-Joy."