Cascade Kingdom Moon 19 Novels & Stories

He only knew that his mate was standing in the line of fire, holding a silver pitcher while the moon screamed overhead. Elder Corvin’s voice boomed across the courtyard, announcing Cassia Ashford as the council-recognized Luna candidate. The pack lowered their heads in unified submission. Cassia stepped into the moon circle. She was beautiful. Composed. Almost convincing. Maera began the chant. The black-silver bracelet on Cassia’s wrist glowed faintly, a sickly pulse against her skin. Then Cassia called her wolf. Silver light gathered beneath her flesh. Mira’s scar burned so sharply she nearly dropped the moonwater bowl. The pain was blinding, a searing brand of recognition.

"Don't remind me, yesterday was the first time I saw you in control. Your wolf didn't want to kill him" "Ivan is my childhood friend, I won't kill him. I was just mad" Skylar mumbled. Shailyn poked her arm. "Why are you rouse, pup?" "Do you know what a blue moon is?" She consulted, staring at Shailyn, watched as the fairy nodded. "A red moon represent the rise and fall of the Lycan Alpha King, a blue moon represent the rise of the King's Queen, Luna of all magical creatures" Skylar fluttered her eyes, frowning in complication. "I don't get it"

When the light finally broke, the valley below us was silent again. Julian fell to his knees, exhausted. Cassian’s sword dropped from his hand. I could feel my pulse slowing, my power ebbing with it. "It’s not over," I whispered. "This was only the first to rise." Cassian looked up, face pale. "Then what was that?" I turned my gaze to the horizon, where the light of dawn began to pierce the storm. "The Moon testing her weapon," I said. "And she just learned mine fights back." The Reckoning wasn’t ending. It was awakening.

The bustle of the Moonbane pack was overwhelming to Layla. The Moonbane insignia of a large waning crescent moon with the Moon Goddess standing fiercely in the middle was everywhere she looked. It felt like overkill. She couldn't even remember her father's pack's insignia.

she added which I nodded to. But I knew better of what she is saying and that is what I am after. Vanessa held a secret,one that could change everything. After the conversation with my mother I left for the grand hall. The pack gathered below, their faces filled with anticipation as they all awaited my speech. Last night was full of jubilation. I raised my hands, silencing the murmurs as slowly the murmurs died while all eyes were on me to speak. "My pack, tonight marks a new era. The Moon Ball ceremony will solidify our unity and strength. As I Alpha Alexander took over the throne of my father, late Alpha Alain" I paused looking around the people gathered.

Alecto sighed in relief and looked up at the full moon that was beginning to appear. Everyone present stopped what they were doing to look at the moon. Rendall and Helia smiled at each other. They looked back at their loved ones. Selene, whose stomach was bulging, stood beside Brient, her mate. Helia and Rendall smiled at them and they smiled back. Rendall's mother, Evelina who was still a Luna, stood beside her second-chance mate, Alpha Montague, the Alpha of the Full Moon pack.

I watched her relax and felt a pulse of gratefulness through our bond and all of a sudden whatever I had said was completely worth it. "Thank you, Jasp..." She whispered. Great Mother Moon Goddess her voice was like heaven to my ears. It was the finest melody that had been fine tuned to reach my heart and squeeze. I watched her giggle and noticed that she had been trifling in my mind a second ago. I smiled and began walking closer, "The things you do to me." I say, and she repeats what I said back to me, but with a sultry tone, "The things you do to me~" I stopped dead in my tracks and clenched my fists, if she didn't stop talking like that we would have problems. Big, hard, aching problems.

The Moon Goddess did not appear again since as She said that was Her last, even so, they still have the seed of moonlight that She left them that they will cultivate and pass on to those who will be next in their blood. Several rainy seasons and summers passed; the weeks, months, and years flew fast, the little seed has finally become a fruit and its grace to the Cohens is a unique ability that will be theirs. And as a tribute to their mother who gave them, the sacred moonlight that resides in them, they called it... "Moon Drip".

Dawn of the full moon ceremony arrived with expectation hanging in the air. I watched the sun rise from my window, mentally preparing for what lay ahead. Today would be pivotal—for me, for Raymond, for the entire pack. I could feel it in my bones. I prepared meticulously, knowing all eyes would be watching my performance as Luna. Beneath my ceremonial robes—midnight blue with silver embroidery depicting moon phases—I wore Kane's protective clothing, with the silver dagger secured against my thigh and my special cane within reach. I styled my hair to leave the silver crescent visible, a deliberate statement that would fuel whispers already spreading through the pack.

"Let them settle into the gorge. Let them think they’ve already won." We waited ten agonizing minutes as the first rays of gray winter light broke over the peaks of the northern mountains. Cassian raised a massive iron standard, signaling the start of the advance. The Blood Moon vanguard let out a deafening, unified roar that shook the frost from the canyon walls, beginning their march toward the inner Ashmoor territory. "Now," I breathed. I stepped off the outcropping, dropping twenty feet onto the valley floor with Lucian right beside me. We didn't land quietly. The moment my boots hit the frozen dirt, a concussive wave of crystalline silver light burst outward in a thirty-foot radius.