Isla Moon Of Novels & Stories

Just like me. But it’s not the truth of what he is that rattles me most. It’s what he said: Finding me tonight. Because tonight, there’ll be a full moon.

Kane looked like a walking corpse, standing at the very front. My parents sat dead-eyed in the front row, totally drained. The only one who looked vibrantly alive was Isla. She wore a perfectly tailored black lace dress. Her makeup was flawless. Clutching a white handkerchief, she squeezed out a few fake tears. But she couldn't hide the raw ambition burning in her eyes. Halfway through the service, Isla couldn't wait anymore. She stepped right up to Alpha Marcus, my mother, and the powerful pack elders. "Father, Mother, Elders. Losing my sister breaks my heart." She choked back a sob, but her chin was held high. "But this is not the time for weakness. The Crescent Moon Pack needs a Luna."

"I, Killian Thorne, Alpha of the Silver Moon and Lycan King, take Isabella of the Iron Fang Pack as my Luna." The clearing erupted in cheers, but for me, the world went silent. The air turned into ice. Isabella stepped out from the shadows behind him, a stunning woman with hair like spun silk and a smile that did not reach her predatory eyes. She looked like a queen. She looked like power.

Not the quiet, gentle memory I’d carried, but the fiercer truth of her, jaw set, shoulders squared. “Leave the girl,” my mother said. The red-cloaked woman tilted her head. When she pushed her hood back, the night seemed to lean away from her face. Celeste. I felt her name like a bruise. “She was never yours to keep,” Celeste said. “She was the moon’s. And the moon is tired of sharing.” Steel flashed. My mother moved first. They collided like storms. Cloak and hair and light and dark, the river throwing back sparks where their feet struck. I tried to run to her, but the ground

"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 told Mateo and closed the mindlink. I looked at the moon and prayed to the moon goddess Selene, the goddess of wolves, to hold and help Lory cope with her emotions, to help her understand that we didn't wish her harm, and that she belonged here. I don't know why such trials were placed on Lory's path, but I know there must be specific reasons for it. Selene doesn't make mistakes; she has her reasons for her actions.

She looked up at distant towns and found this one, Moonsville. A small town far north of Texas. It was perfect. Once she was fine, she got a plane ticket for her and her mom and left New York. If the police find him and he is behind bars, she would come back but for now, this is her home. She had withdrawn all of her savings and was living off them. Life wasn't expensive in Moonsville but she needed to get a job. Nothing grand but just enough to get her by everyday and take care of her mother.The washing machine needed repair. The machine broke down earlier this morning and she needed to fix it. She had seen a job vacancy at a local library and had applied for the job. She was waiting for a

Although with different spelling, but with the same pronunciation. Carra didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad. She was now in a country known as Morica in a medieval earth, under the Athurian empire. The Athurias are the ruling clan of lycans, wolf shapeshifters. In this world, there were humans, lycans, vampires and others. It seemed that she had passed through something supernatural, a portal or so, to arrive here. For a person who didn't believe in such notions, it was a bit difficult to accept. A woman in a brown garment came in through the door carrying a basin of water. She heard the young mistress called green bamboo, and she too quickly took a few steps forward. Seeing Carra awak

Amaris nodded confused by the Oracle’s cryptic words. “My time here is finally coming to an end. You will inherit all of your birthright. That is right Mari. Your mother was my great granddaughter. You are the last in my line, and when I go all I have and all that I am will pass to you. You must also know that your mother was also the last living descendent on earth of Selene. Yes the very same Selene, goddess of the moon and the one who had 50 children. Someone has hunted both our families to near extinction. In you lies the culmination of Three powerful gods. Titans and Olympians both. You must master your power and bring all the tribes together in order for them to survive. It is importan

Alexander spoke, flopping into the chair. “She’s getting too old; people are beginning to grow suspicious. She’s reigned for the last 40 years.” Adam revealed, making me shiver. How many others has she killed for her own gain? “What’s so special about being Queen?” I asked, making Adam turn to me. “It’s the highest honor any female wolf wishes to hold. It’s the only one that can happen at random.” I chewed on my bottom lip as he continued to talk, “Queen Luna’s are direct links to Selene, the moon goddess. There are other factors in finding a potential candidate, and one is what they call gatherers. They follow the Queen and will do anything for her. She typically will have one or two, but t