Chosen By The Moon By Izabella W Novels & Stories

Especially not to someone who walked into my life with a knife behind his back. He stepped forward. "Because I’m telling you the truth now. I had everything to lose by telling you. But I chose to." I looked at him closely. The firelight danced in his eyes. They didn’t look like the eyes of a killer. They looked tired..Honest, and afraid. He sighed again and took a deep breath. "I believe the Moon Goddess led me to you. I believe she wants me to help you to guide you through what’s coming. To protect you. Not destroy you."

I said to Darius, hoping that he was going to soften a bit and at least consider the request that Jessica was asking for. This time around we were not pleading for our lives to be spared; we were asking that Jessica be granted a moment to walk over to the spot where I was kneeling and speak to me, something that Darius thought was a very big deal and could not grant. At that moment he suddenly went silent and was about to say something when Isabella began to walk over to his side. There was a vacant seat beside the alpha's throne, and of course we all knew that it was a space Isabella was to occupy, seeing that she was now the Luna of the Ashmoon Pack and the devilish queen that ruled the pe

Would they see who I really was or would they always miss the strength in me? “You claim you're ready,” Lucius replied sounding mocking. “But look at you filled with doubts and being questioned by smarter people. Do you think you can bring everyone together with just words?” “I think I can bring us together right now!” I said, my voice loud over the growing tension and excitement fueling every word. In that moment of resolve, Serenity stood tall, showing her strong presence. “The Moon Goddess has made her choice! Isabella, my daughter, you will be Luna! This is your fate!”

You do not get to beg for help when the wolves you fed finally bite back. Veron wants your crown. I want what was taken from us. I urge you to prepare your gates because we are coming for Blood Moon and we are coming for everything you stole. Isabella, The Moon Born. I signed my name with a hard slash of ink, rolled the parchment, sealed it with plain wax, and pressed my thumb into it so the crescent scar on my skin left its mark. Dad watched the whole thing without speaking. When I finished I handed the scroll to the waiting raven. It took the message and launched into the sky with a single powerful beat of wings.

I needed to pledge my allegiance to my new Pack. “ I, Isabella…Vinci… Do hereby pledge to serve and nurture Blood Moon Pack. And also diligently carry out my duties as your Luna. I’m honored to be your Luna.” The council elder smiled, turning to the crowd “ Welcome, Luna Isabella of the Blood Moon Pack.” A loud applause echoed around the hall.

She was never like that before, quiet and distant, so he did not know how to soothe her when he found out the reason from her best friend, Shanda. After showering, Izabella stepped outside to the balcony after midnight, reclining in the hammock. She moved to observe the sky till the morning dew kissed her skin. By that point, she would have fallen asleep. When she sensed someone stops before her, her eyes occasionally became heavier and hovered near blackness. She could feel her face warmed by breathing, but she could not halt the flood of lethargy. However, she was exempt from the moon curse that night. She became depressed as the silence of her surroundings made her realize how isolated sh

Ryder had told her she was the one who picked the fated mates, but she was sure she did more than that. "The moon goddess's official name is Selene. I know only a handful of wolves have met her, and that's only when she summons them to her realm. She matches mates who will complete each other. Now that's not to say all mates will work out because sometimes there are bad mates. She also is the one who gives some wolves special abilities based on what they may face in their time on earth." Darina answered. She could see Zoe's wheels spinning. "Do all shifters follow the moon goddess?" Zoe questioned.

Then she whispered: “On the night of the festival, when the bond pulled us together… the moon chose her. Isla was marked before she was even born. She carries the bloodline of the first Luna—the one said to have walked beside the Moon Goddess herself. That is why they want her. That is why I ran.” Damien’s chest ached as if he had been struck. His eyes dropped again to Isla, sleeping so peacefully despite the storm she had unleashed. “She’s ours,” he murmured, his voice breaking. “And she carries the power of the first Luna.”

"It chose you for a reason!" The relic throbbed in her hands, its light flickering as if it had a heartbeat. Luna shut her eyes, her desperation mingled with resolve. “What does the moon want from me?” she whispered, her voice trembling. A rush of warmth flooded her body, and a voice—soft, ancient, and yet potent—whispered in her ear: You are the bridge, Luna. The balance. Trust yourself and the truth will follow. Her eyes opened violently, shimmering softly with silver light. She turned to Malachai and his fear had been replaced by determination. "You are right, Malachai; the moon did choose me. Hiding from that is not an option anymore."

Izzy begins to shake her head before she says, “He’s, my mate.” I began to piece it all together now and I understood why Damon thought it was a joke, but I also knew why he growled when I touched Izzy. The Moon Goddess was the one that picked our mates, and she was throwing me a major curve ball with this pairing, and I had to wonder what Shawn would think of this match, but we knew not to step in the way of the Moon Goddess’s matches. She did what she did for a reason and this reason I was unsure of. Turning my attention back to Damon, I said, “Damon this is Izzy, my Beta’s sister and I am sorry to say but this is no joke. I am just as surprised with this union as you are.”