Crescent The Series Novels & Stories

THE MOON CURSE Death…… She had no idea if it was just her, but Shirley could feel she could hear death's voice. Feel it hovering in the atmosphere, with its sharp claws and fangs looking for the next person to take along with her. She had felt it that night, a few weeks ago, minutes before her best friend died. Anita……

Sydney makes a few comments when we pass through certain pack territories, describing the Alphas who rule there, and some quiet memories of what this place used to look like when he was a child. Crescent Falls has grown so much in the last two decades, but especially the past ten years. Crescent City has boomed, and now the capital of the kingdom is a sprawling metropolis that stretches as far as the eye can see. But the city fades into the distance as we start driving back uphill, and soon the botanical garden comes into view. Traffic slows to a crawl, but my heart starts to race again. “You okay?” “Honestly,” I whisper over the music, swallowing hard. “Why didn’t you take someone more… I d

"Hello, my name is Easton. Can I buy you a drink?" "Celia. Sorry, I have to go." Easton said, "I have a gallery that's opening for the first show today. Do you have time?" I shook my head. "Thanks for the kind words, but I should get home." A message popped up on my phone and rang several times in a row. It was from Alex. "Boss, I found another Crescent design item! And it's a yellow diamond necklace that's never been displayed since the rumors of Crescent's passing. It's Moon&Stars!"

The Crescent pack is known as the most powerful pack in Siberia because it has the most extensive territory. Even now, the Crescent pack was planning to rebuild the territory resulting from a sweeping trip by Scout Victor, the older brother of Luna's previous pack, Clara. "Sorry, Uncle. It seems I was at fault. I shouldn't have made a fuss with Cora over this," Ethan explained.

my father demanded. “Duncan has the details, and we’ll be meeting soon about everything. We’ll get to the bottom of it, Dad, and we’ll take whatever action needs to be taken.” I turned and led them up to Seren’s room. I knocked lightly, then pushed the door open. Duncan still sat beside Seren’s bed, holding her hand. He looked up, then stood when he saw who was behind me. “Alpha King Cian, Luna Queen Gwen. Welcome to Crescent Moon,” he bowed. He clearly had not taken advantage of the few hours we had for rest. Reluctantly, he let go of Seren’s hand and stepped back, allowing them to take his place.

His reputation precedes him: cruel, cunning, unashamedly arrogant. He waits until the crowd’s attention drifts back before stepping forward. “So this is Crescent Reign,” he says, voice loud enough to silence the chatter. “Built by the Luna who walked away from her mate, her pack, and her child. Quite the redemption arc.” The words fall like stones in a pond — ripples everywhere. I look up slowly. “Rydor,” I say, tone polite, sharp enough to draw blood. “I see you’ve practiced speaking without thinking.”

ATLAS Enzo continues, "The Coven of Crescent Moon is a highly secretive and powerful group of witches. They are known for their exceptional abilities in elemental magic and divination. They keep a low profile and rarely interact with other supernatural beings." My brows furrow in confusion. "Why would he be associated with Amelia?" I question, trying to connect the dots. The Midnight Crescent pack hates witches, Amelia will not have been opportune to mingle with one. I look at the picture of the man on the phone, I don't recognize him.

Remus hugged his father back and stepped back. His father is Arthur Black the alpha of the Crescent pack. His father lives alone without any Luna because his Luna has died while giving birth to Remus, the only son. And that cycle goes on and on for generations. The curse. "You take your days off? Yes? From the campus?" Asked the father. Remus nodded his head. He lied to his father by saying he still got some semesters for his education, while actually he was graduated with his bachelor's degree a year ago.

“The Crescent Alliance is not like any other group you’ve dealt with, Sera. They have their own set of rules, their own code of conduct. You’re going to need to tread carefully.” “I know that,” I said, trying to keep the frustration out of my voice. “But you know them better than I do. What do I need to know?” He smirked, leaning forward slightly. “First of all, you need to understand that the Crescent Alliance values strength above all else. They won’t respect you if they see you as weak or desperate. You need to present yourself as someone who has something to offer, not someone who’s begging for help.”

Crescent's p.o.v Vampires are not known to play fair, which means, anytime from now could be war. And it's so fucking dangerous without my Luna. The prophesy states that 'a marked Alpha' I am still unmarked. This was their plan all along, cunning assholes. This isn't by choice anymore, I have to tell Luna the truth. "Hey Crescent, it's been a while" recognizing the female voice, I turned to her. "What do you want?"