Layla Moon Author Novels & Stories

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

“There are two Alpha’s ruling the pack Lyra. Thus, the pack is divided into two factions, Jaspers faction and Callum’s faction. Both are at rivalry. The peace and rest of our pack rests on your shoulders Lyra. You are to select the right Alpha. And I suggest you do that rightly and quickly, or you would be putting the pack in jeopardy under a wrong leadership.” How did it happen? Two Alphas? She has to pick? What happened to the moon goddess giving to each and everyone a mate? How did her leaving for the phrontistery at the Crescent Pack turn her into being the “Merlin” of her Camelot; Moonstone pack? The questions kept running through her head. Just then, a soft knock rang through the silen

Layla's POV I peered through the curtains stretched out as the wind continually blew against it, watching the iridescent moon having a field day as she bathed the land with her beauty. This wasn't to be compared. She was in a league of her own and I suddenly felt the need to be shy. It seems like she was having a good time and everyone else was just interrupting her conversation with the Earth. I chuckled at my weird thoughts, of course I was the only one that will come up with blaze ideas

I just sat there just doing nothing but listening to everything everyone else had to say. “The only thing I can tell you about Aeliana is that I started dreaming about her when I was a small child that prayed to the moon goddess for a forever friend, and that night it was answer. When I went to sleep that night just to wake up in a strange place that seemed there it was morning and night. Both the moon and the sun were shinning there. As I looked around to see a girl that seemed to be about my age. Her skin was pale, her hair was as red as fire, and her eyes as green as the grass on a summer’s day. When she seen me, I realize she was just as surprise to see me as I was of her, and I found ou

She leaned forward into them, "he is not here, I am. I will not waste the time of my Alpha and husband with nonsense and I am afraid you might just be full of it." Layla smiled to herself as if Saraiah had told a funny joke. "Fine, if you are his gatekeeper, I must pay the toll so to speak." Saraiah nodded in agreement. Layla cleared her throat and shifted her weight. "As you had pointed out, I am the Thundermoon Luna. I am not a Littlefyre, I am not a promise breaker." Layla purposely used the word promise to subtly remind Saraiah of the promise she had made to her son, Solomon.

These are questions that just kee bugging me and I need answers to them pretty fast before I lose it. While going over the shelf they was this book that caught my attention and I took it out to read, I went over to my spot same spot as yesterday to sit and from what I have read so far the moon goddess has three special warriors and they are all rare gem and possesses different powers they are all different but common in a certain way and chári is one of them. I was so lost in the book that I didn’t notice someone sat on my chair. “Hellooo young lady,I have been here for awhile and you didn’t even acknowledge me why are you reading that took all your attention” Lydia said her voice was loud a

“To balance.” Footsteps approached. Elara. Of course. “How touching,” she said coolly. “Private lessons.” Ronan rose instantly. “Leave.” She smiled thinly. “The Council requests her presence.” My chest tightened. “Why?” Elara’s gaze flicked to me. “Because rumors are spreading.” “About what?” I demanded. She leaned closer. “About the Moon Goddess choosing you.” My wolf growled. “That’s not—” I began. “You survived dominance,” Elara cut in. “You killed trained warriors. You resisted suppression. Do you know what that makes you?”