Books In The Lunar Chronicles Series Novelas e Histórias

Terrifying. "You knew this would happen," I whisper. Arthur doesn’t deny it. I yank a book from the shelf at random, pages fluttering. "Then tell me what this is." His hand closes over mine again, stilling me. "Careful, Lily. Some doors don’t close once opened." I look down. The book falls open to a page marked with a black ribbon. The ink is faded, the letters spidery and old: "The Luna’s Sacrifice: A Ritual of Convergence. To strengthen the child, the mother must offer her life force under the blood moon..."

When they noticed me, they fell silent. “You’re late,” Lena said softly, though there was no reproach in her tone, only gravity. “I needed a moment,” I admitted. My hands twisted together, but I forced them still. “Tell me what you need from me.” The sisters exchanged a glance before Lena stepped forward. In the firelight, her face was more lined than I’d ever seen, exhaustion written deep. “The circle requires balance. Earth, fire, air, water and spirit. That’s where you come in, Luna. You’re the spirit. The bond between this pack and its Alpha. Between this world and the Other.”

Eventually, the oracle sighed softly. “I will continue my research,” she said. “There must be an explanation that we are missing and we will find it.” I nodded, even though I felt more confused than ever. “Thank you,” I said quietly. She smiled slightly. “In the meantime, I would like access to the Lycan library. Your history may hold answers.” “Of course,” I said. “I’ll have Elara assist you tomorrow.” “That sounds Good Luna.” By the time I left the room, I was exhausted.

Hello, lovely readers! Keep an eye out - I've been working on planning and plotting, and Book 2 of the Elemental Wolves will be starting soon! Astral Eclipse will follow Gavin - all grown up - as he navigates how the world has changed since the Luminar have settled in. He'll have his challenges and trials, just like his mate will! Who could she be? I am so excited to bring you the next generation of characters from the Luna Rising world. I hope you'll stick around for the ride!!

The way I believe in my own hands, which are stronger than they were, which have learned what they can build and what they can hold. Luna is seven months old. She has silver eyes and a loud voice and her father's stubborn jaw and a laugh that Mara says can be heard from across the pack grounds, which Mara says with enormous satisfaction. She has never been afraid of anything that I can tell. She arrived in the world furious and curious and has maintained both qualities consistently. She has two packs who know her name. The forest that borders her home glows silver at night, and the Moon Goddess's light is steady above it.

That is, if they ask, but they won’t. Bennet and the guys stop in the foyer and do whatever they do while I wander around the house, Alpha keeps following me, silently. As I walk the last stretch of hallway, I make my decision, I should at least give it a try. I have been studying all of the books the former luna kept in here. There is a lot of history on wolves, the Moon Goddess, pack dynamics and mates. I found out how to reject a mate and nothing in any of these books says a human can’t reject their wolf mate. I might as well get it over with while he’s here.

My grandmother's handwriting was tight and urgent, written during one of her most intense visions. *The darkness awakens. It has slept for a century, gorged on stolen light, but now it stirs again. It will hunt the children of the moon. It will find them one by one and drain them until nothing remains but empty shells. Two wolves stand between salvation and destruction. Two Alphas, bound to the fate of the Lunar. One will fall. One will rise. And the wolf who carries moonlight in her veins will decide which fate comes to pass.* "This is about me," Sera said quietly.

After obtaining the token, I let out a long breath of relief. Once the decision was made, I actually felt strangely at peace. The Moon Goddess' Sacred Ground was extremely far from the pack. Before setting out, I had to prepare the medicinal herbs, cloak, and ember stone needed for the journey. By the time I returned to Moon Shadow Manor, the sky had already gone completely dark. The moment I stepped into the hall, I heard the bright laughter of a young she-wolf coming from inside.

IRIS POV I wiped off the book shelf’s with a napkin, there were different books, history, pack welfare and war strategy. So, Ryker was the reading type. That's surprising, for a man who seemed to communicate mostly in threats. Mira was busy dusting off the sofa and cleaning the table spotless. I picked one of the books that caught my interest; Titled the history of the Moon. The paper made crinkly sound as I opened the page. My eyes skimmed the elegant writing about the Moon Goddess and the profound, inescapable nature of the mate bond.