Brianna Moon Novels & Stories

Some men asked pointing arrows at me and I shapeshifted back into my human form "I request an audience with Audrey Castle" I said and they looked at each other "And who are you?" They asked "Brianna Ashford" I said "Brianna" Someone called and I turned back to see Audrey "Jayden's sister, you must have a death wish coming here alone" "Where's Luna?" I asked "Where's who?" "Luna, don't feign innocence, I know you took her!" I yelled "Oh you mean Jayden's human mate? Is she missing?" She laughed "I guess this is my chance then, this is my chance to capture her, kill her and weaken Jayden"

I said, my voice low and cold enough to slice through the air, “and I swear you will regret it.” The crowd gasped. Brianna threw her head back and laughed, a cruel, shrill sound that made my wolf bristle. “You? Make me regret? Do you even know who I am?” She stepped closer, her perfume thick and suffocating. “I am Brianna, future Luna of Montgomery Moonrise. You should be on your knees right now, begging to lick the ground I walk on.” Her words cut deep, each syllable a blade, but I didn’t move. My wolf howled louder inside me, my hands shaking, not from fear but from the unbearable urge to rip her throat out.

I nearly fainted. Brianna had an adult daughter? When? How? That was impossible, wasn’t it? My dead cousin was only a year older than me, so how could she have birthed a fully grown woman like this one? “I don’t understand,” I said. “My mother was Brianna Miner, from the Moon Pack,” she said. “She lived in the mountains where everyone called her Nana.” I exhaled loudly with relief. “Good gracious, you almost scared me,” I said.

With that explanation, most netizens not only stopped questioning her but even asked her to create makeup tutorials and share her aesthetic medicine treatments. So Brianna did a few beauty livestreams and signed with some niche brands to sell products, making a small fortune. This girl might be young, but she was pretty cunning. However, Sheila didn't care about any of that, as long as she didn't crash and burn and affect the production team. Just then, Brianna's Moments suddenly updated with a new post. One photo showed Brianna leaning against a priceless antique vase, and the other showed the side profile of a man sitting in a car with his eyes closed. Anyone who had seen Kane would recogn

“I’ll go.” The rep nodded without saying a single word. “Bring your ID. And maybe a lawyer.” That being said, they led me out the back, away from the press. Away from the cameras and away from whatever hell was waiting for me outside. We climbed into a black car, the windows so darkly tinted that it seemed the world outside didn't exist anymore. I climbed into the back seat and the woman climbed in next to me and placed her clipboard on her lap. She didn't speak until the car started to move. Then she looked at me, eyes unflurried, and said, "When did the symptoms start?" My heart stopped. "What?" "The strength. The senses… the hallucinations." I stared at her. She snapped her pen on the cli

"The prophecy speaks of the twin moons aligning. That means there is a specific night. Everything will come to a head then." Lyra opened her eyes and met her mother's gaze. "Elara said the same thing. Eleven months." Sena nodded. "Then we have eleven months to prepare, to train, and build alliances." She looked at Lyra with an intensity that made her daughter sit up straighter. "To become the woman the white wolf needs you to be."

“I can’t believe this is happening on my birthday. My mate is Carl. Of all people, it had to be him.” Myra listened quietly, holding her hand. Bria took another sip, her eyes getting glassy. “I saw him with that woman,” Bria said, her voice cracking. “He was touching her like she was the only one in the world, who knows how many girls he has been with. And now the Moon Goddess pairs me with him? What kind of joke is this? Why couldn’t I get an innocent man who will only have me in his eyes. Carl is a womanizer and a jerk.”

Recognizing her vulnerability and potential for redemption, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel offered her a chance to join forces and make amends. Together, they formed an unlikely alliance, combining their unique skills and abilities to infiltrate the coven's lair. The battles were fierce, with magic crackling in the air and the clash of fangs and claws echoing through the underground chambers. Andrea's powers as the Moon Goddess Descendant proved invaluable, as she channeled the energy of the moon to protect her loved ones and defeat their enemies.

But they were waiting—for me. I drew in a breath, steady and sharp, and raised my voice. “I know you fear her. I do too. But fear is not what will break us. It is what will forge us. Celeste is not stronger than us. She is not stronger than me. She wants us to cower. To doubt. To fall. But I will not let her.” My voice rang, firmer with every word. “I am your Luna. I am your Moonborn. And I

I asked out of curiosity. Braxton looks around. "He was just here, why?" I shrugged my shoulders. "How did you two make up? I mean I leave for a couple of days and everything has changed!" Braxton rolls his eyes. "It's a long story, but I will give you the cliff note version." He takes a bite of his spaghetti before answering. "Apparently he was visited by the moon goddess, my mom isn't my mom, she is my aunt." I froze with my fork halfway to my mouth and just stared at Braxton. "Are you serious?!" I looked at Rollings and he nodded. I sat back as I put my fork on my plate. "WOW!"