Kami Of The Crescent Moon Novels & Stories

“So he came to our kingdom, Crescent moon, under disguise to borrow a map of his kingdom.” I was confused, “Why would he go to another kingdom to get an inside information of his own kingdom?” “Crescent moon once fought the seven hells realm with few casualties from our side. Our kingdom attacked them so easily because we had inside information on their kingdom strengths, weaknesses, hidden caves and storehouses. Even some of the seven hells people don't know they have those things so it's normal Cameron came to us for information” “So did he get information he wanted?” Ziyah sighed sadly, “Yes, you talked to our leader for his sake”

Reagan raised a brow. “Crescent Moon is a prosperous pack, rich with vegetation, topography perfect for fortresses and located in a prime region nestled between mountains and the sea.” He spoke. “That’s just the pros of the land. The members are educated in combat, healing, and foraging. They are neo were-wolves. I dare you to take over them. Take their land and take their loyalty.” Reagan’s lips curled into a crooked grin. “Is that a challenge, Freddie?”

Cassian sat across from me, his eyes on the fire. "I felt something earlier," I said. "When the scouts passed. It was like a warning. The mark knew they were coming before I heard them." Cassian nodded. "The Silverpine bloodline has always been connected to the Moon Goddess. She speaks to you through the mark. Guides you. Warns you." "Why didn't it warn me at the ceremony?" He looked at me. "Because you weren't ready. The mark was dormant. The bond awakened it. But it will take time for you to learn how to use it."

Yesran remembers Zane's words in the library. With wet and cold hands Yesran opened the book, and she read the last page carefully. On the page of the book was a picture of a wolf howling in the moonlight, and with it was an inscription. An ancient prophecy from a psychic from the northern continent called the Zaphire Sun. Which says that there was a blessed birth for the wolves that is believed to this day. “Child of the Moon Goddess?” whispered Yesran little, she reread the next line. Yesran's heart was beating very fast. “A woman who was born during an eclipse and has a moon-shaped birthmark on her heart?”

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

"The Ascension Rite?" "Think of it like a regular Alpha Ascension — the kind the Crescent performs under a Crimson Moon, but deeper, more complicated." He paused, letting her picture it. "More spiritual. It's not just ceremony, Anna, it's a tether — a rite that channels divine power directly from the Lunar goddess to the Alpha Supreme. It binds the title to the wolf properly, seals it." He looked at her steadily. "I never went through it." "Why not?" "The wolf-birth."

He sat up with my help, a confused look on his face. "Who are you?" He rasped. "I'm here to tell you what I know about the crescent sword. We don't have much time, so I'm going to be quick" she told him and he frowned. "The crescent sword is the only sword that can get rid of deities like Hera. It earned it's name from both the fact that a beam of the crescent blue moon had taken part in it's creation, and the sword possesses the shape of a crescent. It was last seen in the mountains of the king of the undead"

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

Crestwood City, the Kingdom of Crescent, is home to five major towns, three of which are Euphria, Lavereena, and Riverwoods Town. A long time ago, in the Kingdom of Crescent where Crestwood City is located, the moon goddess chose immortals to bestow her three sacred daughters—a strong spirit wolf famed for its pristine white fur and striking amber eyes. Each wolf is unique and possesses enormous power; whoever owns one will become formidable. Those immortals are known as ‘Chosens’ and share the same birthmark: a crescent moon. In addition to the Chosens, there was also the ‘Gifteds’. These are the immortals selected by the moon goddess to be gifted with strong wolves. Wolves as formidable as

I wanted to laugh because of what he just said to me but I restrained myself from laughing because everyone is looking at me and Michael, and I don't want them to have the wrong notion that I am not taking this ceremony seriously when in fact, just standing right here besides Michael and in front of the pack members of Crescent Moon pack is already a sign that I am taking this ceremony seriously. "We were created from the sweat and blood of the moon goddess. The moon goddess gave us life, that we are meant to appreciate and value, every day. The moon goddess gave us mates, to love, respect, admire, honor, and worship so that we would not be lonely in this earth." Lincoln said and then he pic