Death Of Moon Knight Novels & Stories

"But it is destroyed by its secrets. Today, we burn the shadows of the past. We bury the lies that nearly cost us our future. The woman who wore this crown chose darkness over her people. She chose envy over her kin." He lowered the torch. The fire climbed the wood with a hungry roar, the orange flames licking at the silver silk of the cloak. "We do not mourn a Luna today," Killian continued, turning his back on the fire to look at the crowd. "We mourn the time we lost. But the Moon has not abandoned us. She has sent us a healer. She has sent us the Silver Doctor. And more importantly..." He looked directly at me, and for a heartbeat, the rest of the pack vanished.

"Do not dare fail me on this, Michael. I raised you from a boy to be incredibly strong and ruthless just like me. Do not let that human girl for the sacrifice slip out from your hands for even a single second. In three months' time, when the blood moon rises... we can finally be a proper father and son working together again." He let out one last, long shuddering breath, his fingers slowly losing their grip on my wrist as his energy completely drained away. His heavy eyelids fluttered for a brief moment, and then his eyes closed completely as he fell back into a deep, silent coma.

"Did the Bell representative come today?" Kristopher's gaze returned to the computer screen. "Why isn't her picture here?" he muttered to himself. "Kris," I called, staring steadily at him. "Care to explain what the fuck is going on?" He met my gaze, a hint of disbelief in his eyes. "You wouldn't believe this, King." He swivelled the laptop my way. The representative they sent is none other than their Luna." I glanced at the article he was reading. The article he showed me featured a radiant woman posing alongside Moon Shadow's late Alpha. The piece reported the tragic news of the Luna's death in a fire accident at their holiday home. I stared at Kristopher incredulously.

However, based on the footage that they got from the cameras on the cars, there were more than a dozen enemies, and all of them were armed with silver bullets coated by the moon herb. “Gio, three of them were wolves and two of them were human. None of them even reached the age of thirty and they’re dead. They died protecting me,” she said as he saw her eyes turn a bit red. He wasn’t sure if it was from the tears that were trying to get out, or if it was from the rage building inside of her. “Sotto Capo Anastacia Pantazis, shut the hell up!” Anastagio announced in a booming voice that made Ana feel like the room shook for a split second.

"How the fuck do you know Dixon's name?" Moon leans in farther, his voice low as he grinds out the next words. "Because I set it up. I'm taking down Kennedy. I'm weeding out the cops who are loyal to Manuel Estephon and keeping the ones who are loyal to me. It's war. I'm taking New Mexico away from Estephon." Moon releases my hair and his hands drop to his sides. I stumble back a step. "You get me, Madison? Do you understand that I've pulled you into my deadly mess? I'm far worse than any devil you've imagined. Don't for one second think I'm anyone but exactly who you were told about in that academy class of yours. The death toll is about to rise and the blood of each life taken will be on m

She reminded me, and I nodded. Immediately, I stood up from my bed, and walked towards my wardrobe to get my attire for the day. Each step I took towards that angle sent shivers down my spine. In my community, rejection was a curse, and the only way you could run away from the trauma was death. I've heard stories about Luna's who were stoned to death cause they were rejected by their mates. To make matters worse, my cousin, Jada, recently ended her life, after she was rejected on her birthday.

"I didn't know my mother. Barely got any time with her before she died. But I know she wouldn't have saved you just so you could die ten years later from the same corruption." "She saved me so I could help you." His voice was gentle. "So I could be here. Now. When you need allies the most. That was always the plan." "A plan that ends with you dying?" I was openly crying now. "That's a shit plan, Killian." "Most heroic plans are." He managed a weak smile. "But I'm not dead yet. Still got enough fight left to make it to the Moon Wolf Altar. To help you stop Black Moon once and for all."

He turned his attention to the daemon who was crouching next to the dead guard. Clavier took off the guard’s helmet and saw nothing but a skeleton underneath the silver armor. Of course, these were the undead soldiers. Angel of Death’s loyal followers in the Kingdom of Moon Goddess. Once he was cast out, his army followed. Damn it, Clavier cursed. Knights of Death was the undead. He didn’t know the organization was the Knights of Death from the Moon Goddess’ Kingdom. All these times, he thought they adopted the name because of the things they were about to do. He didn’t expect they were the original owners of the name.

I looked at her. “Unexpected,” I said. She nods her head. “Thank you for not dying though,” she said. “If I had died, the moon goddess wouldn’t accept me because I have not lived a satisfactory life,” I said. She smiled. “We did think you were going to die after passing out. She is such a cheat,” she said, referring to Kate. “I never thought her backup plan was going to be the mixture of poison that would kill me faster than light,” I said. She wanted to talk, but the door opened, and Luna came in with brackets.

"My mother... Queen Selene? How did she die?" The guardian raised its silver spear, pointing its tip directly toward the northern ceiling, toward the high realms of the noble lords. "She was betrayed, my Queen," the guardian declared, its voice echoing with a chilling, tragic finality that sent a wave of absolute horror through all three of them. "She was poisoned from behind by a high member of the Moon Council... a traitor who still sits on the high throne of the noble realms today."