Lapnova Book Novels & Stories

“Not yet… not while she’s awake like this.” A sudden gust of wind rattled the windows. Shadows stretched across the walls, twisting unnaturally. One of the Council Hall’s lanterns lifted from its bracket, hovering midair, spinning slowly before crashing to the floor with a splintering crash. Kilian stepped back instinctively, protecting Nova. Lyra’s hand pressed against the nearest open tome, grounding herself with the weight of history and knowledge, a silent anchor in the chaos.

___________________________ Goddess Nyra POV Between Realms The moment the Luna Maximus stirred, I felt it. A pulse of power sharp enough to slice through the veil. A hungry whisper rising from the Forbidden Library. A book that should have stayed dormant for another thousand years. And the presence it reached for? I exhaled slowly. Lyrina Veega. Of all the wolves in the Nightfall Range… the book had chosen her. Not because she was worthy. Not because she had strength. Not even because she had ambition. No. Because she was weak enough, greedy enough, and foolish enough to try.

The room went pin drop silent. The man who was holding the mysterious book, came in front and held the book in front of everyone to see. "This is the holy book which witnessed every Alpha marking his Luna. It has the blessing of the ancients and keeping them as the holy witness, I would request alpha Dominic to mark Athena, the red wolf, as the North region's Luna Lady." The man announced and after he read a few sentences in a low tone, the book started to glow and a bright light came from the opened window.

“What about you?” “I’ll start digging,” he said firmly. “I’ll send a scout to watch the temple, too. If there’s a trail, I’ll find it.” The line crackled faintly before he spoke again. “Liora… there’s something else. I wasn’t sure until today, but I have confirmation now.” My heart sank. “What is it?” Xavier’s voice dropped to a near whisper. “Luna Sabrina is definitely working with the rogue kingdom.” The call went dead. I stood there in the quiet, my heart pounding as the truth began to unravel, thread by dangerous thread.

She didn't have a chance to really think about it before her mother had opened the second, larger gift box. There on a piece of white satin laid a beautiful white gold necklace. There were tiny diamonds the entire length of it. In the center there was a tear drop cut citrine stone surrounded by little diamonds. Luna Freya pulled it out of its box gently and hung it around Wren's neck. Then they both turned to look at it in the mirror. Wren couldn't help herself, reaching up and touching the stone with her finger tips. It was also very beautiful and she knew she would also treasure this gift as well.

The luna cleared her throat reminding me of her presence and for the first time i,felt my heart miss a beat, i turned to her, she was still seated where she had been since the beginning of my delivery "i hate to interrupt this, whatever you're doing right now, but i think it's high time we talked business" she paused and i looked at my child, she was quiet, i wanted to remain calm but ana warned me otherwise. "you have a beautiful child, one that can keep you company for years, and me? Im just a lonely luna looking for someone to call my own, let's make a

But now it’s lying in the center of my bed, open. I step towards it slowly, half-afraid it might suddenly flap its covers like wings and start flying around the room like an emerald green butterfly. With all the other madness going on around here, it would hardly be surprising. But the book lies still as a tombstone, the faded black ink staring up at me as I reach down to touch the thin paper. There’s a page missing. The jagged remnants of a torn page stick out from the spine, a clear sign that someone ripped a page out.

Emily The morning sun streams in through my bedroom window, signalling the fateful day has arrived. Today I leave behind my old life for a new future as Luna of Red Creed Pack. More importantly, today marks the first step toward achieving my long-awaited revenge. By this time tomorrow, I'll be far from the grasp of Dorian and Lily. Too far for them to continue hounding my steps. A knock sounds at the door before my mother enters, her smile tinged with melancholy. "Good morning, my darling. Are you all ready for your departure?"

Liora Vale had always loved the quiet. At twenty-one, she worked the night shift at the old city library. Most people thought the job was boring, but Liora loved being alone with the books after midnight. The tall shelves felt like old friends. One rainy night, while sorting the rare books section, she found a strange leather book hidden behind others. It had no title. When she opened it, the pages glowed softly. Words appeared. Choose a story. Bring him to life. One night only.

I pressed my lips together and looked at the floor. "Nova Calloway," he said again. "Her routine. Where she spends time alone in the compound." I thought about Nova's reading room. The cream walls and the floor to ceiling bookshelves and the way the afternoon light came through the white curtains and she sat in it with her notebook writing things that made her smile to herself. Aurora crawling across the rug toward her. "I don't know," I whispered. He hit me again. My head snapped sideways and I tasted copper and the chair scraped against the concrete and I hung there in the zip ties for a moment that lasted a long time.