Cinder Lunar Chronicles Fan Art Novels & Stories

One of the figures dipped a thin, curved obsidian glass dagger into the basin, causing the surface to ripple. My heart pounded. "If you touch me with that—" "You won't be hurt," the figure said coolly. "Unless you are undeserving." The dagger had a dim glimmer. They applied pressure to my palm, allowing the ice to seep into my skin without causing any cuts. The basin's liquid light pulsed once, twice. suddenly exploded with a dazzling brightness. I gave a gasp. Shards of color broke through the darkness. Before my eyes, brief, disorganized images flashed. Under a red moon, wolves howl. Standing on a stone altar was a woman with eyes just like mine. A crown of light. A sea of flames.

Alpha Markus strengthened the fences just in case some happens to head this way looking for food. The moon casts its iridescent glow over the grassy lands, and fills me with a faint hint of nostalgia. Nights like this in the past were spent our in the open — Hana, Leora and I — listening with rapt attention as she told us folk tales. I'm sure Leora and Hana would be running about now, playing hide and seek. We always enjoy the night better than the day, and sometimes we go to hunt for food in the wild, basking in the moonlight's glow.

“You can’t go wrong with them.” Aries’s eyes softened as he turned back to me. “You’ll attend the ceremony, right?” His hand tightened around mine. “If it’s you asking?” I grinned. “Then yes.” He chuckled. “It’s a date then.” “The next moon is tomorrow night,” Julian clapped his hands together. “So if we’re doing this, I’ll get started on preparations.” Rose rolled her eyes. “Leave it to me and Lily. What do you know about runes and symbols?”

Before they could close in on us, however, Cassian arrived descending with a pack of warriors and intercepted the group. "This ends now!" “Not anymore,” Cassian bellowed, at last showing some muscle against the Council. "No more corruption! Enough sending the dead to kill!” His warriors fought the guards, keeping them occupied and giving us time. I gave it all I had in purifying. All she had, all her Luna essence, every ounce of power the Moon has imbued me with. The light turned brilliant silver, and everyone had to cover their eyes.

THE HEARTWOOD FOREST - WEREWOLF REALM The delegation from Lunarville sat in the waiting area of the Lunar Sanctum, surrounded by the soft glow of luminescent orbs and the gentle pulse of the large crystal at one corner of the space. Councillor Tudor fidgeted with his cloak, his eyes fixed on the intricate patterns woven into the rug. Warden Loshra stood tall, his hands clasped firmly together, as his gaze scanned the room with a mixture of curiosity and caution. Aurora, the Chief Scout, sat cross-legged on the floor, her eyes closed, her breathing steady, as if meditating.

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“No. But I think… they’re afraid of me too.” --- Theron had begun to draw. He filled scrolls with spirals, flame symbols, sigils no tutor had shown him. Some matched the ones in the Flame Temple ruins. Others? Unknown. One drawing stood out. It showed two thrones: one of fire, one of moonlight. And between them, a figure in chains. The figure looked like Selene. --- Selene stared at the image long after Theron had run off to play. Kael appeared beside her. “She’s still the light,” he said softly.

Afte giving in one last wave, I ran to my room as Axel’s voice echoed in his office. “How long do you plan on keeping Alpha Ky’s warriors here?” After shutting the door, I was able to enter my room of silence. Thankfully, Pitch Perfect 2 was on next so I didn’t have to look through the channels. After a little thinking, I decided to make the moon the main focus of the picture. It was be mostly the moon with some fog. The moon will be pretty bright with a little extra shiny spots on it. Maybe even a wolf in the corner of it. It will depend how I feel when I get started.

“Wise. The Well will amplify your strength. I’ll join you after preparing the council.” As the others disperse—Cassia and Renn to the core, Maddox melting into the shadows—I head to the Lunar Well chamber alone. The pool’s silver light greets me, reflecting my amber-silver aura, now brighter, more defined. I kneel by the water, touching my crescent mark, and let lunar threads flow, weaving a shield around me. The Well hums, its power steadying my nerves.

After explaining how things work, she went a big distance away from me to light hers. I watched her approaching the Temple's altar and did the same. I decided I was going to light all the candles. Seven for Roman. Seven for my sister. One for Tyler. One for Nox. One for me. And then three for the pack. Then after that, I went to sit on a bench, deep in thought. I must have slept at one point but when I woke up, my eyes drifted to the intricate drawings of the Temple conveying the story of the first Lycan made by the Moon Goddess.