Layla Moon Author Novels & Stories

Layla looked around the domain since this is her first time in the domain of the fire goddess. "It is totally opposite of that of the moon goddess but this one is totally my style" She smiled and looked around the place that was decorated with flake flowers. "Right! I know I had a better taste than she!" Fire goddess smiled proudly. "Try to do concentrate for once. This is not the reason why we are here." The moon goddess and she didn't hesitate to show disgust for her domain, "And we are you guys coming just now? We called you over two hours ago" She glared at Layla and Santiago who didn't care about his outbursts.

I want that future. I look lovingly at Layla but she has turned her attention to the sky. Her brow is scrunched and eyes are squinting as she looks at something with confusion. I look up to see what she is looking at and I witness the most spectacular meteor shower. "It looks like the moon is crying," She says both in awe and sorrow. "Why do you say that?" I ask trying to see what she sees. "Come here and look," She pats the ground beside herself without taking her eyes off the night sky. I do as she asks and when I look up I see what she is seeing and my stomach falls to my feet.

"I need to leave the party, Layla. It's...complicated. I don't want my father to know I've left, so I need your help to sneak out." Layla's brow furrowed, but she nodded understandingly. "Of course, Luna. I'm here for you. Let's get out of here." As we entered the moonlit garden, the night air felt cool and crisp against my skin. The area was illuminated by the silvery light of the full moon, and it was a sight to behold—a breathtaking reminder of the power it held over our kind. "Luna, are you sure about this? This is the full moon we’re talking about, and besides the mate bond, it’s going to help your strength and heighten your senses. Are you sure you want to leave?" Layla asked, her voic

He lifted his shaky hand and sent vines at her. ‘Still so unrepentant.’ She shook her head as she floated to the side, making way for his attack. ‘I would have loved to make him suffer a little bit more, but I can’t keep Eleanor in the sky any longer.’ “I am Layla, the moon child. The moon’s judgement and executioner and I find you, Draven, guilty of multiple crimes and abominations against your kind.” She shouted, lifting her glaive with both hands; the blade burned with white flames, and the halo of light around her glowed like the sun.

Lyra I arrived at the Luna's house just as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a soft golden hue across the hills. The evening air was cool, carrying the scent of pine and earth, Calista's favorite, I thought, as I walked up the gravel driveway. This is because I perceive this scent more than others here.

Adrian's POV “What the fuck are you kneeling and howling on the floor for?” Lyla questioned as she walked past me and went to where Lola was lying still. “Lola, these people are calling you dead but I know you're not. So what, if your skin has lost all colors? It doesn't matter, right? You're Lola Ashton, the moon wolf. Girl, you survived worse and they dare to think this will unalive you. Stupid people, right?” Lyla continued conversing with her like she was still very much alive.

When I finally step into the hallway, the whispers return, softer this time but heavier. “She’s cursed.” “The rulers marked her. She won’t last the week.” “The curse of the Moon is already taking hold.” I clutch the edge of my apron and walk faster, ignoring the chill that slides down my spine. Because deep down, I know they’re right. Something inside me is changing. My dreams have been darker, filled with whispers I can’t understand and glowing chains that pulse beneath my skin. And every time one of them—Kaelen, Valrik, or Caelir—gets too close…the mark on my throat burns hotter.

Drake Calloway still picked on me, followed by cold laughter from the other boy and the wolf. “Stop it, Drake.” Nathan came between us. “Why don’t we all go to the spring? I heard the Moon Goddess sometimes appears in the Full Moon.” “You still believe that bedtime story?” Bryan Waltz, the one with curly hair, chuckled. He patted the wolf next to him. “I think even Elliott no longer believes it—and he’s only ten.”

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

I looked up at Donovan realizing suddenly that if Jasper had not kicked him out, in a fit of jealousy, Donovan could have very well been one of the men on the snowy ground. "The... the library..." I whispered silently. Everyone was confused for a moment before I elaborated, "That's where my pups are." Donovan nodded and lead the way to the library. When we entered, I pushed out of Donovan's arms, determined to make my own way. "My Luna...? You're awake...?" Everyone's eyes snapped up to the young man in front of us. I all but ran to him when swords were drawn, wrapping my arms around him as a line of defense, as if anyone would have any problems with stabbing the Luna of an Alpha who had app