Kny Upper Moons Novels & Stories

To combat Lord Colton's soldiers and avenge the fallen. After the funeral, a solar eclipse covered the skies. And Lady Maria breathed for unexpected circumstances. Tales about the serpent have been the center of the conversation between her and Jerome's men. They said that it caused eclipses. During ancient times, Pre-fairyland folks believe that there were seven moons created by their supreme god to light up the sky. The serpent, amazed by their beauty, would rise from the ocean and swallow the whole of the moon, angering the gods and causing them to be mortal enemies.

"The ritual is almost complete. Once the moon turns full crimson, the Oracle's blood will unlock the cage forever." Silas opened his eyes. They weren't silver or blue anymore they were empty white voids. "Kill... me..." he choked out, the words barely a whisper. "Sera... Kael... kill me before I kill you." Kaelen straightened his back, pushing away from Sera. He forced his body to stand tall, his Alpha presence flaring one last time. "Let him go. Take me instead. My soul is stronger." "Your soul is tied to hers," the First-Born laughed. "If I take you, I take her. That is the beauty of the tether. You did my work for me, Kaelen Thorne."

“I’m going to pass out.” Dad stepped into the living room at that exact moment, holding a clipboard and looking like he was preparing for war. “Alpha Rowan’s pack is arriving by sunset. Blue Ridge in the morning. And Blood—” He stopped. Mom shot him a look that said, Do not even think about it. “What?” I asked, sitting up. “Blood what?” “Blood Moon,” Kieran said flatly. My pulse spiked. “Blood Moon? As in the Blood Moon? The ruthless warriors? The ones who single-handedly deter rogues from three borders away?”

Tiny diamonds formed a ring of stars, cradling a silver crescent in the center. My breathing stopped. I had sketched that design when I was fifteen, in the corner of my old sketchbook. The day Ryan confessed to me, he had pointed at that drawing, his voice shaking. “Jane, one day when I have money, I’ll make this for you. “Stars always stay beside the moon. “Just like I’ll never break my promise to you.” Now he had finally made it. He just put it on someone else. On screen, Wendy touched the pendant at her collarbone and smiled shyly.

Kimberly looked up, meeting her father’s proud gaze, her mother’s tearful smile, and her mate’s unwavering love. Moon's form has evolved. Her size has increased now. And a purple glow has mixed with her silver lining.

Thankfully, I had become fond of them so it was never awkward for me to walk naked before them. “How do you feel about being the new Luna, My Lady?” One of them smiled while brushing the sole of my left foot. “Well, I feel honored and grateful to the moon goddess, the members of the pack, and the Alpha himself. Everyone played a part in the forthcoming union, and I feel so honored and grateful to every single member of the pack.” “Oh, My Lady, I assure you that Raven Pack is about to meet her best Luna. I’m also very certain that you are that Luna whether or not you believe it.”

**** Pov: Lupa. The forest is heavy with mist, the full moon cutting through the haze like a blade. I kneel on the damp earth, my knees sinking into moss, hands pressed to the ground as I whisper prayers to the Moon Goddess. It’s been years since I’ve felt her call this strong, a pull in my bones that drags me from my bed in the Nightshade compound. My silver hair hangs loose, catching the moonlight, and my breath steadies as I offer my heart to her guidance. Ember, our Luna, is fierce but young, and with Rowan and Caelen in her care, I need wisdom to steer her right.

The air in the Maw didn’t just grow cold, it became thin, as if the mountain itself were gasping, outside, the Blood Moon had reached its zenith, casting a bruised, rhythmic crimson light through every fissure and vent in the stone, it wasn't just a celestial event, it was a cosmic siphon, Kaelen was using the Lunar Cult’s forbidden Tides to pull the child toward the surface, dragging the heir out of the dark before it was ready to be born.

Dawn of the full moon ceremony arrived with expectation hanging in the air. I watched the sun rise from my window, mentally preparing for what lay ahead. Today would be pivotal—for me, for Raymond, for the entire pack. I could feel it in my bones. I prepared meticulously, knowing all eyes would be watching my performance as Luna. Beneath my ceremonial robes—midnight blue with silver embroidery depicting moon phases—I wore Kane's protective clothing, with the silver dagger secured against my thigh and my special cane within reach. I styled my hair to leave the silver crescent visible, a deliberate statement that would fuel whispers already spreading through the pack.

Dieta de Lune, ma devo ti solasta gor libertia du essencia de ma harte de surita enilationa de ula exestian– Moon Goddess, I channel your power to free my loved one from the fate of a doomed life. Until Ethan's eyes opened.