Kane Moon Novels & Stories

“No, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dog. I’m not so small.” “Now I draw you big next time,” Marcel said seriously. Kane grinned, looking at Kaeden, she howled then hummed, “Brother, that picture looks like the Moon Goddess and her husband. How does that song go again?” Corbin raised a brow. “Why are you asking me?” Kane growled, “Cause if Dante sings, he’ll hurt my ears.” “The fuck you say, you little shit!” Dante growled. Waylon whimpered at his side, making Dante calm down and grumble, “Whatever.”

Kane's jaw was set so tightly that as he turned to look at me, I could hear the crunching of his teeth. "I agree, brother. But we still have the moon goddesses' deal to contend with! And this shit has made things worse." Kane growled, pulling the chair I had kicked up and sitting down in it, his elbows resting on his knees, his head hanging low as he tried to think. "How is this.." I asked, motioning to Anthony. "Effect the crap we have going on with the moon goddess?" "The moon goddess?" I heard Adam ask as he stepped closer to Kane and me, Liam hanging back to watch Anthony and an unconscious Mike.

When he tried to feed me his favorite food, I didn’t stop him either. He lay on my chest, gripping my clothes and whispering my name—but I didn’t respond. Desperate and helpless, my pup picked up my cellphone and called his alpha dad. “Dad, why is Mom still sleeping?” Kane didn’t answer. Instead, he sent him a photo of himself and Serena—his sweetheart—celebrating Full Moon Day, smirking. “Don’t worry. Your mom is just sleeping, not dead. You know I’m quite busy on Full Moon Day.

Kane had been gone two whole years, travelling the world or some crap, we all knew it was a mate hunt really, at 21 he was still yet to find her. Kane and Kash were incredibly similar, so similar in fact that they'd often been mistaken for twins by anyone that didn't already know them. Both had fluffy caramel hair like Auntie Cece and dark brown eyes like Uncle Mac along with his fairly muscular form, yet stood a few inches taller at 6ft 7.

I looked at the moon in the sky as I said, "Okay, I won't. Right now, I just want to live a good life with you." Kane lowered his head and kissed my lips. Under the moonlight, his gaze was full of such tenderness that I could drown in it. "Alright. Let's live a good life together," he whispered.

And now also a bomb-ass mother. Tri-Moon is still healing. There is a lot of pain to unpack and loss to work through. It's been a huge few years for the once ‘secret’ pack. They are now the head of Were-kind, home to the leaders of an entire species, and the ground zero of the Moon Goddess’ prophecy. Tri-Moon is a celebrity in its own right. I rocked myself on the porch swing as I recounted all my favourite memories. Some bad, some good, but all of them are mine.

Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am. Every night, when the moon rises high in the sky, I take a moment to thank the moon goddess for the gift of my family. Selene, with her bright smile and curious nature, always finds a way to make me laugh. She has this incredible ability to see the beauty in everything, and her enthusiasm is contagious. Kingdom, on the other hand, is my little protector. He has a kind heart and a strong spirit, always looking out for his sister and me. Together, they make my world complete.

Kane, now understanding the gesture, timidly shook her hand. “I'm Kane Silver.” Ignis smiled, revealing a sparkle in her eyes. “Beautiful name, Kane. Are you traveling with your family?” Kane nodded, easing up a bit with Ignis's welcoming presence. “Yes, I'm with my older brothers, Cassian and Dorian.” Ignis nodded in understanding. “Must be a challenging journey for you. Where are you headed?” Kane nodded. “Yes, we're heading to Seattle.”

Cynthia kept gazing at the stars from the window of the car . " When i was a kid i used to wonder why this moon always keeps moving with me ...how idiot i was i used to think the moon was following me i could see it everywhere i used to go ." exclaimed Damon giggling . " Maybe the moon princess was obsessed with you ." said Cynthia . " Huh .." said Damon softly laughing . " What if she is ." said Cynthia . " Oh come on...we are destined enemies why would she like me ...she would be hating me and plotting my murder " said Damon .

he says. "Sorry." I take my seat. My hands grip the armrests to keep them steady. "Traffic." "Traffic." Dad's voice is flat. "Is that what we're calling it now?" The council members shift uncomfortably. They can all see what's happening to me, the deterioration, the loss of control. "The Wintermoon alliance is falling apart." Dad slams a folder onto the table. "Kane called this morning. He says his sister reports you can't even maintain human form during meals. That after two months of marriage, you still won't touch her."