Isla-moon Novels & Stories

"You think you’re here to exploit a weakness. But look closer, Kael." I didn't reach for my blade. I reached for the air itself. I called upon the Moonveil energy—the deep, cold, crystalline power that had been dormant for three millennia. I pulled it from the earth, from the river, and from the very marrow of my bones. The bridge exploded with white, silver light. It wasn't an explosion of heat; it was an explosion of presence. The air grew heavy, thick with the scent of ozone and ancient sovereignty. The silver light wreathed my body, lifting my hair, turning my eyes into twin pools of liquid mercury.

she said, her irritation fading into a smile as she grabbed her slides and took one last look in the mirror. The soft glow of her bedroom lanterns reflected off her ash-blonde hair, which she had twisted into a perfect, messy bun, with short curls framing her round face. Her pale purple eyes sparkled, flecked with hints of silver—a distinct mark of being Moon-Kissed. Soon, she thought, her mate would see her as she saw herself: beautiful, unique, a prize worthy of any Alpha’s daughter.

Apollo just look at him for a second before he went closer to the crews who were organizing the place. Zero walked towards them and started to wander his eyes around the place. He could say that the place was magical. A typical theme for a princess. Well, Isla, or they commonly called her Princess or Isla since her true name is Princess Isla Peterson, is indeed their princess. The woman was lucky to have Apollo as her brother and of course, they’re also lucky that they have her.

"A fated mate is a pull you have towards someone. Someone who was made by the Moon Goddess just for you. As soon as you find a fated mate, most times the pull is so strong, your emotions run wild and boom, you're having sex 24/7. A chosen mate would be more of a friend, or significant other who you might date and decide you want to take them as you're life long partner. Fated mates are treasured and very important in wolf culture, though. Some people think that if you reject your fated mate, you will be cursed." "What if you have a fated mate but don't want to commit to it yet?" "I guess you could date and take your time?" "And what is a Moon Goddess?" "The Moon Goddess is our higher power.

I asked, alternating my gaze from her to the box she was packing. Startled, mother swirled around to face me, “Isabella, sweetheart. I thought you were staying at Cain’s tonight…” The name twisted in my chest like a blade. “I’m moving,” She said, seeing the expression on my face as she zipped up the suitcase she was handling. “My mate, he’s ready to have us now.” After several years of being without a mate, the moon goddess out of her benevolence gave mother a second chance mate; the Alpha of the Moon Crest Pack.

In such a way Iris would be marked and her innocence would be taken by the monster only. "It's decided, Iris. You would be the Luna." "I don't want to be Luna." Iris knew Moon Goddess chooses the Luna for the Alpha. People say girls die to be Alpha Leonard's mate as well as Luna. But she didn't know why would someone prefer to be Leonard's mate. A man who doesn't have morals, who doesn't know to love or care can't be acknowledged as a partner or mate. "Iris, you can't escape. I can't help you with that. Even if you have such thoughts drop them. Because remember, your escape plan will turn out to be the most pathetic and failed stance of your life."

Lily. Liam didn’t even think about his feet or his legs or anything as he pumped himself, pushing his muscles to run to her as if he was trying to make a touchdown. He was screaming for her, begging for her to come to him, but she wasn’t moving. She was bleeding from her neck, and was incredibly pale. When Liam took her into his arms, she was cold. The blue in her eyes was disappearing. “Lily, oh my Lily,” Liam cried. “No no no, look at me baby. Baby look at me. Please, please,” He begged her. He begged her with everything in his belief system. He begged and begged.

he asked. “Twenty-first of January,” replied Matt. “When is the next full moon?” asked Red. Matt took out his phone and did a voice search. “When is the next full moon?” Matt asked his phone. A woman’s pleasant voice was heard: The first full moon of the year, or what Native Americans call the Wolf Moon, will light up the night sky on January 28. Enjoy your camping, Matt! After the computer-generated voice, there was the sound effect of a howling wolf. Red smiled as he heard the sound effect while Matt immediately lowered his phone.

Anna turned back to the computer screen as a new page finished loading and came up. “So this temple is in Greece?” Amaris looked at the computer screen as Anna pulled up a map on a new page. “Yes, it is on one of these tiny islands off the coast. It was meant to be an island for werewolves only. It is hidden from the rest of the world through a powerful spell cast by the witches in the same year the original soothsayer died. The island has been a secret ever since, but according to my Dad humans still get on the island by mistake from time to time, so they have to keep the secret and hide like us.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?