Chosen By The Moon Novels & Stories

"It’s a celebration. The night you announce your mate." I crossed my arms, feeling the defensive wall go up. "Why do I even get to choose? Did you pick Cain, or did the universe just hand him to you?" "The Moon Goddess chooses," Selene explained. She smoothed out a sweater with a slow, careful touch. "She finds the strongest bond. That’s the pull Selah will feel. That’s the one she’ll want." "Then why the parade? Why dragging me through four territories if the choice is already made?"

“I didn’t—this isn’t supposed to happen!” Kaelion’s jaw clenched, his wolf snarling low. “Because the Moon doesn’t make mistakes. And it has chosen you.” Nyxara blinked. “…Chosen me?” “Yes,” he growled, voice harsh but almost reverent. “The vessel. The heir. The Moon’s successor. And right now… we are the only ones who can survive this night.”

He took my hand and pressed it to his forehead. “I claim her,” he declared, his voice carrying over the wind. “She is the Moon’s choice. If any among you believe your judgment is higher than the Moon herself, step forward now and face your Alpha.” No one moved. Even Mr. Mario as Alexei had called him, stayed frozen.

"Didn't she pour you one?" "It's okay, I don't want one..." She frowns again but seems to let it go for now, and continues, "So what made Zachariah choose you? He used to always tell me he didn't want a mate." "So they do get a choice?" "Yes and no, we can either choose our own mate or we have our destined mate that the Moon Goddess chooses for us." "I guess he wasn't given the choice because I'm sure he never would have chosen me if he had the choice to do so..."

I heard Ashley's name more than once. “Why her?” Lorna’s voice rang sharply behind me, and I turned to her. Her face was red, and her hands were clenched tightly. She stepped toward Nemuel. “Why did the Moon Goddess choose a slave? Of all people, why not me?” Nemuel didn’t flinch. She looked at Lorna with an unreadable expression, then said calmly, “Because the Moon Goddess doesn’t choose based on rank or blood, she chooses based on purpose.”

"I'm not the one he wants. There's no way he's coming for me. He's probably out there having a blast, celebrating." "Seriously? Aren't you his Luna? The Moon Goddess made that choice, right? It wasn't just you or her, was it?" The Moon Goddess made the call, and since we're fated mates, our power should be way stronger than those who are just chosen mates. But honestly, what's in it for me if I'm not the chosen one or the fated mate? It feels pointless, and there's nothing to celebrate about being as strong as a pack led by Ethan Randall.

she said, voice layered with something ancient, “I can’t choose. I won’t choose.” And the ruins answered her. The stone split behind us. Light roared upward. The Moon Pact had dormant for centuries, awoke with a scream. And it chose her. Whether she was ready or not.

I said, "you said that you were chosen by the true moon. What does that mean, and how did it happen?" Luna's eyes grew distant, and I could tell that they were remembering something from their past. "It happened when I was a child," they said. "I lived in a small village, and I was the only child in the village who was born with the ability to see the true moon. When I was old enough, I was brought before the elders of the village, and they performed a ritual to connect me with the true moon. They opened a channel between me and the moon, and it changed my life forever."

’ I declared. ‘She came back because she was sent. She had nowhere to go.’ He rolled his eyes at me. ‘Don’t be mean.’ I said. ‘Don’t be stupid.’ He retorted. ‘I chose Claire.’ I stated. ‘And Zoe was chosen for you by the Moon Goddess. Whose choice is more credible?’ He asked. ‘Stop confusing me!’ I placed my head in my hands. ‘Stop being confused. There is only one choice.’ He was making it so hard.

~STORM As I sit here under the soft glow of the moon, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. The moon goddess has truly blessed me in ways I never thought possible. I look around at my beautiful family, and my heart swells with joy. My twins, Selene and Kingdom, are the light of my life. Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am.