I Swear By The Moon Novels & Stories

I asked, turning to the other woman, who pulled down her hood. She was glowing a soft white, and her skin was the color of the moon, her eyes pitch black. She wore a thick silver crown that bore the different cycles of the moon. The full moon at the front of her head, “It’s been some time since I have seen you, child.” The woman’s voice was echoed, a mix between a man’s and a woman’s voice. “You’ve grown so much… I can’t wait to see you lead our people into the era of the light and out of the era of darkness.” “What do you mean? I’m dead?”

Fear spreads faster than loyalty. Lyra spoke smoothly, as if nothing in the world had shifted. “The Moon does not fail. It tests.” Her voice carried calm conviction. Once, she used to kneel at that altar with blood on her palms, asking the Moon for purpose. I remember the fire in her eyes. She used to believe completely.

“Anything, Luna.” “Why does everyone call me Luna?” His expression shifted, his dark eyes gleaming like I’d just gifted him a kingdom. “You’re pulling my leg, aren’t you?” His voice was smooth, almost too smooth, like a lullaby meant to trick me into sleep. “No, I’m serious. I… I don’t remember anything.” He inhaled sharply, then smiled. “It’s okay. This happens once in a while.” I blinked. “Wait.... what?” “It happens on every full red moon.”

And the Moon— The Moon is watching what I will sacrifice next.

He takes a deep breath before locking eyes with me, his gaze intense and incredibly tender. “Reyna,” he begins, “I vow to be your anchor and your sail—your strength in times of trouble, and your joy in times of happiness. I’ll stand by your side when the world feels too big, and I’ll stand behind you when you’re ready to conquer it. And through it all, I will love you with an intensity that rivals the fiercest storms and the quietest moonlit nights. This is my solemn vow to you, bound by the Moon Goddess herself.” Each vow leaves an indelible imprint on my heart, filling me with a sense of completion I didn’t know I needed. As they each step back into their places, the priestess raises her a

His wolves flanked him, the air around them crackling with restrained violence. The rogue leader stumbled backward, his confidence faltering for the first time. “Luca…” Luca tilted his head, slow and deliberate. Dangerous. “You have three seconds to explain why you’re in my territory.” The rogue leader straightened, his bravado returning. “We came for her.” He motioned to Raven. “She’s Moonborn, isn’t she? You know what that means.” Luca didn’t blink. “I do.” “Then you know we can’t allow her to live.”

All she had to do was find a way to convince him to trust her, that's the only way Zaria was going to be defeated once and for all. "The Moon Goddess sent me." That was the only lie Myra could think of at that moment and that's how it came out, well it wasn't exactly a lie, it still had something to do with the moon Goddess. She arch's a brow upwards as Kendrick begins laughing. "That was so funny, i do not remember when Last i laughed that way." He face still squeezed. Myra doesn't say anything, she just studied him. This was Exactly why she was so persistent about hiding her identity. "You don't think am lying do you?". Lines draw between her forehead in a frown.

By our fifth anniversary, I truly believed he would never bring up that ridiculous tradition again. I was wrong. Now it was our sixth Unclaimed Moon. Damian insisted on keeping every single day of those thirty days for himself. To him, losing even one day meant Unclaimed Moon was incomplete, and so was his freedom. Eventually, the tradition became the biggest betting event in the entire pack. Every year, wolves crowded around the betting table, laughing as they placed their chips. The odds of Damian reclaiming me were even. The odds of us ending for good were one hundred to one.

For truth. When the moon rose full, Dylan stood, stripped off his cloak, and raised his head. Then he howled. A long, piercing, broken sound—not of dominance, but devotion. The wind caught it, carrying it across ridges, rivers, and rooftops. And in that sound was his vow: Lies would never again rule Silverclaw. Her name would never again be forgotten. And he would sing for her—forever.

Maya Woods was born an Omega. Weak, unwanted, and treated as nothing more than a slave in her pack. But fate bound her to Alpha Damien, the powerful young Alpha who refused to claim her, yet refused to let her go.Used in secret and ignored in public, Maya’s life was a cycle of pain and false promises until the night everything changed. Broken, bleeding, and on the edge of death, she was saved by the most feared Lycan King of all, Rasmus.With Rasmus, Maya discovered a new truth about herself, a hidden power no Omega was meant to carry, and a bond stronger than anything she had ever known. But love in the Lycan world is never simple. Desire burns, enemies circle, and betrayal waits closer than