Celestia Vs Nightmare Moon Novels & Stories

“Now, get inside before I have to fight the women off for you.” I laughed, shaking my head. “There’s only one woman I want.” Wyatt nodded, his smile fading. “Yes, but the Blood Moon doesn’t know that.” His eyes filled with concern. “Go… before the Moon Goddess decides to give you another woman.” I nodded, knowing I would defy heaven and hell to stay with Brenna. But he was right. I had to hurry inside before the urge to Mate got too intense. “Alpha, did you decide to participate in the Blood Moon Games after all?” Celeste, a beautiful she-wolf, approached, flipping her long blonde hair over her shoulder. “They’re building the bonfire now.”

“I’m in.” Yes! I scream internally, two losers are set to fight themselves while I relax and wait for my turn to shine. Stauri, when I become Luna of Blood pack, I will suppress you and kill you so that you will enjoy your bitterness with Selene , the Moon goddess in whatever hemisphere she is in. You call out Selene without respect, you threaten to kill me when you become Luna, you don’t even know if the person you are collaborating with is trustworthy or only trying to fool you. Stauri speaks harshly but I ignore her.

She blushed, shortly hiding her face in Rhea's neck as she laughed. Her response also made me remember the iubilaeum of Cessi. It was also known as the blue moon festival, one in which all omegas across all five kingdoms were to perform the Aquu dance under the lights of the azure moon. It was a special festival that was used to glorify the moon goddess, and underneath the blue moon some werewolves were said to find their destined mates. In the next two months, I also would be preparing for the Aquu dance with the help of sage Bernadette.

If that's all there is to it, sir, I wouldn't have reached out to you just to warn you about him. "Oh?" Damian raised his brow. "Are you saying that Lupin has someone else behind him?" Kane nodded. Looking at Damian, he asked somewhat gravely, "Sir, have you heard of the Celestial Order of the Sun and Moon before?" The Celestial Order of the Sun and Moon? Startled, Damian nodded. "I have. I've read about the Celestial Order of the Sun and Moon, otherwise known as the Celestial Order, in novels before. Their most powerful martial arts technique is called the Cosmic Shift."

I blanked on any plans I had to talk to her and Damien about. "Regarding you and my sister, You claimed her on the night of the Azure Moon and let all the Alphas and Lunas in Dakota know that Celeste belongs to you now. By selecting her as your ball's partner tonight and turning down all other Alpha princesses, aren't you essentially announcing that my sister is the future Luna of your pack?"

My breath shuddered out as I sank onto the bed. Alone. But not safe. Because just outside, I heard their voices. “She’s human,” Kael spat. “This is worthless.” “She’s fertile,” Damien countered. “That’s all that matters.” “What if she fails?” Aiden asked, voice colder than ice. Silence. And then, Damien’s voice, sharp, merciless. “Then we’ll kill her. And try again.” My blood ran cold. The chains felt heavier. The room darker. But deep inside my chest… something stirred.

“Cole, do not forget your place. She slowly rises from her chair and walks around the desk. She hops up onto the edge of the desk, sitting casually while looking down at me. A queen addressing a subordinate. “I am your Luna,” she says quietly. “You know what happens to those who put me second.” A small smirk curls on her lips. I know exactly what she means. Her husband. Our Alpha. He wanted peace. She wanted control. I sigh slowly. “I didn’t decide this,” I say flatly. “The Moon Goddess already has. Maya is mine.” “There is only one problem, Cole,” she replies. Something in her tone makes my stomach tighten. “Ulric claims she is his fated mate too.”

It is still my first night alive, my first night out of death’s shadow, my first night back in Silver lake and in all my time in hell away from Earth there is one place I missed more than anywhere else. The moonlight strip club, they’ve got the baddest bitches there and tonight I’m in the mood for some coochie it’s not a dick sorta night. I might consider going to the one who had summoned me another time but this night I’m just tryna be wild rogue Celeste Monroe. ALEXANDRO’S POINT OF VIEW

She stated out loud with so much contempt emanating from her voice. There was an even louder murmur from the crowd. How dare she? I kept my own end of the bargain, so what was with this sudden change if heart. "Well, I Oliver Julio, succeeding Alpha of the White Crescent Moon pack, do not accept your rejection." My voice shook with anger as I said those words. Whispers rose from the room, but I didn't care. She doesn't get to reject me. She has no right to. Not when she is weak, and not even from the Royal bloodline.

Silas’s expression sharpened, his gaze locked on her. “The Moon Goddess doesn’t choose an heir through politics or bloodline alone. She marks them—a pattern like no other, etched into the skin, glowing only beneath the light of a full moon. It cannot be faked. It cannot be denied.” Celeste looked down at her hands, her voice trembling. “I carry those markings.”