Iko Lunar Chronicles Novels & Stories

Hehe, sorry" Calvin rolled his eyes. "Like I was saying, 7. Ijus their king, Leluna, the goddess of the moon, and also Ijus twin sister. Galax, Asili, Selene, Kaios, and the seventh, the deity Eris. Eris is Kaios's twin sister." They gasped at the new information.

I should have Syd take a picture so I can see it. “Your waning crescent….” I cut her off, “Gezz Syd, yeah, I thought you knew these Luna’s have a waxing crescent, and Lumiere’s have a waning crescent. Is that why…” This time she cut me off. “You have a star with the waning crescent.” “What?”

The way I believe in my own hands, which are stronger than they were, which have learned what they can build and what they can hold. Luna is seven months old. She has silver eyes and a loud voice and her father's stubborn jaw and a laugh that Mara says can be heard from across the pack grounds, which Mara says with enormous satisfaction. She has never been afraid of anything that I can tell. She arrived in the world furious and curious and has maintained both qualities consistently. She has two packs who know her name. The forest that borders her home glows silver at night, and the Moon Goddess's light is steady above it.

But if Ikaros knew… would he fight us for a child he’d never met? --- Orion’s POV "See you later, Azalea," I said, watching as Alvin gave his mother a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing my hand. As we drove off, Alvin sat quietly in the back, flipping through his favorite comic. Meanwhile, I reviewed the report my assistant had sent me earlier that morning. "So, Ikaros and Lolerei still don’t have a child?" I asked Julian, who sat beside me. "Not yet. But the elders are patient. Their relationship is strained, and Lolerei is… difficult. They’ve given them a few more years," Julian explained.

S⁠he looke‌d so sm‍al⁠l compa⁠red to the massive, monstrous f‍igure watching her. ⁠ “My lord,” she began softly, “we c⁠ome because the on‌e beside me Kingston, Alp‌ha of t‌he‌ Mooncrest Pack is under a dead⁠ly curs⁠e that is slowly d‍rai‌ning his magic and k‌illi‍ng his wolf. We s‌eek your help to bre⁠ak it.” ‌ Her voice‌ cracked on the last few words. My heart squeezed p‌ainfully at the sound.

The conversations faltered one by one, voices dipping as heads turned. Heat flushed my cheeks, and I almost wished I’d argued harder to stay upstairs. But then Tyler walked in behind me, his presence filling the space like a tide. He placed his hand lightly at my back, steadying me. For a moment, the room held its breath. Then Micah was the first to step forward. His usual smirk was softened with something warmer as he bowed his head slightly. “Our Luna carries the future of Lunar Lake,” he said, voice carrying. The words rippled like a spark through dry grass. Warriors dropped to one knee in unison, heads bowed. Pups scrambled awkwardly after them, mimicking their parents. The air was heavy

And with how wrinkled his face is becoming so fast, it’s evident Camila or probably her mother are pressurizing him about this. He’s here for a final response on when the mating ceremony will be. And I'm stuck as to what to say to him. “Alpha Arkon,” Mr. Gravus interrupts my thoughts. “There is just one more Full Moon to the end of a Lunar Cycle, and then…. The spring awakening will take over the year. There isn't any more time, Alpha. The last Full Moon will be in a week's time.” He explains everything that I'm fully aware of.

The full moon ceremony took place one month after Elena's first shift. A formal acknowledgment of her emergence as silver wolf…and more importantly, a test of control under maximum lunar influence. "Most wolves struggle during full moons their first year," Morgan explained as they prepared. "The pull is strongest, will hardest to maintain. If you can hold human form tonight, you've mastered fundamental control." Elena fastened the silver pendant around her neck, her constant companion since its mysterious arrival. "And if I can't?"

I stare at it for a moment before showing Lucien. He reads it and smiles, the real smile, the one that changes his whole face. “All three,” I say. I text back: Bring the one with the best cover first. Three seconds later, Théo sends a photograph. A dark blue notebook embossed with a silver moon. I stare at the image. “The moon,” I say softly. Lucien sees it over my shoulder. “Yes.” “We started under a full moon,” I murmur. “Coronation night. Your headlights on that road.”

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.