Kira Moon Novels & Stories

"And who is that, petty? Your precious little friend, Mary? You think she's going to swoop in and save you?" My smile widened, a mischievous gaze in my eyes. "No," I said, a hint of happiness in my voice. "Not Mary. You see, I wasn't talking about a person at all. I was talking about something much more powerful than any mortal being." Aric scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Now you're just being ridiculous, Kira. What could possibly be more powerful than me?" "The moon," Kira whispered, her voice dropping to a low murmur. "The blood moon is rising, and with it comes a power that you cannot hope to match."

A gut feeling is what humans call it! Alpha Phoenix, the leader of our "Blue Moon pack" that worshiped the Blue Moon, hence the name, had two children; a daughter called Diana and a son called Gray who had yet to take over since he had not found his mate; soulmate that is. Every single wolf has a soulmate, in short another half made just for them. We usually find our mates when we turn eighteen years old and a wolf born into Alpha status like Gray cannot take the ruling position until they have a mate or old Alpha dies. That is why Mara, the daughter of the most loyal Beta of our pack, is his mate-to-be. If he does not find his true mate by twenty-five, he gets betrothed to a female worthy o

Rylan POV Kira is my half-cousin. She is my late uncle, Dax's step daughter. Her mother had her out of wedlock and she was casted out from her pack. After being found by Dax, he took her into the pack and made her his chosen Luna after he cruelly killed his fated mate for telling him brazenly that she has no feelings for him. Kira was sent out by Dax six months ago after he found out she was pregnant for a rogue of an alienated pack who wasn't even her mate.

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

It was like she was staring at Satan and listening to him try to convince her to be with him. And the only one who would be able to save them would be the white-haired Luna. She knew very well that even though she had dyed her hair, she was far from being the savior for the pack. The Moon goddess had not chosen her; it would have been obvious to her if she had been chosen. Right…? What made this even scarier was that everyone was slowly starting to believe that the savior was the omega. How was this even possible? Why would the moon goddess choose or pick someone who was just an omega? An omega! How could someone who barely knew how to save themself was going to save an entire pack?

"It's seraphine! Someone get the pack healer" "Look at her..... even now she brings misfortune upon herself" whispered another pack member. Seraphine whispered a prayer for her children safety before succumbing to her injuries and slipping away into the darkness. **In another time, another world…** In the modern world, far from the ancient traditions of the Moonclaw Pack, a woman known only as Kira prowled the dark streets of a city that never slept. Kira was not her real name, but it was the only one she needed. She was an assassin, a master of the shadows, feared by those who knew of her and unseen by those who didn’t. Her skills were legendary, her ability to move without a trace, to elim

All then seemed to have evaporated into a black hole before my heart pumped me awake. Until then, before I knew it, I'm living the years of my life as the Luna of the Werewolves whole empire, Lumina, only by becoming the Alpha King's wedded wife- a title I'm most shameful of having. But I know that there's still more than what the eyes see. ***** "The letters have arrived, my lady." "What type?" Claude looked at me in confusion while I busied myself completing the reports from the border lands. "What do you mean what type? Are you expecting any other letters except for invitations and requests for an audience?"

Getting to know Kira--and catch up with her--felt like her and I were genuine friends on our own. Kira had been training as well, but recently her mother had been roping her into all sorts of preparations for the Challenge. That piqued my interest: our culture, wolf-lore, and lycanthrope history were my main basis of study at school. I peppered her with questions about all of it. “So where exactly is the Moon Goddess temple in this territory, anyway?” “Take a right here. Then a left.” She tilted her head as if lost in thought, then replied, “I’m pretty sure it’s where the River Yazriel disappears under the Leviathan Pass, but I’m not sure.”

Kendrick turned back to the strange girl who had done something to one of the witches that made her to kill her own. Kendrick has always heard of dark magic and all that, but he wasn't sure if any other specie had such a power. "My name is Myra." She pulls off her cloak cover and her blonde curly hair dropped down her shoulders. There was a oval chain on her forehead which Kendrick recognized to be the sign of the moon. .

The next morning, Kyra entered inside the old cave temple of the moon goddess where no one is allowed to enter. But as Kaiser is the king, he requested the permission of the Priestess before hand. The cave is closed with an invisible barrier which keeps every living being outside. Only the natural elements can go past this barrier. The invisible barrier felt like a wisp of air while walking through it. The tall life like statue of the moon goddess is sitting on a raised stone platform. "Kyra Thorn, daughter of Lionel Thorn, and the Luna of Silvershade pack. What made you seek my audience today" the voice of a woman rang around the cave, which echoed all around.