Layla Moon Author Novels & Stories

I never expected him to ask me this question but I was a very good liar,I would probably weave something up. “A secret source of magic that could only be unlocked by the moon.” I started, the lie rolling off my tongue effortlessly. “The legends dubbed it The Seal of The Moon, a power concealed through generations and buried in bloodlines. And it had somehow found its way into her. Layla, my girl.” I finished and flinched when I just realized that I had called Layla my girl. Jeez. Kray and Ty nodded, believing everything and I just hoped that I was correct about this tale I had woven

And as Brad and I exchanged a final glance before parting ways for the night, I couldn't help but feel that this collaboration was about more than just resources – and that the romance I was avoiding so passionately was still going to make a return. Back in my cabin, I went to take a shower, and I was startled when a light breeze washed over me, making me even colder than usual. Turning towards the direction of the breeze, I saw her – the Moon Goddess. She stood before me, her ethereal form illuminated by the moon's gentle radiance. Her eyes held a depth of wisdom and a kindness that seemed to encompass the universe itself. "Hello, Layla," she greeted, her voice a melodic whisper that resona

Hera’s POV The moon goddess had granted me another wonderful morning like that beginning of the one where I’d expected Layla to have passed. However, this time my confidence in the fact that she’d died overnight had tripled and I had absolutely no doubts that my spells could possibly fail me. This time around, I woke up humming a melody that’d never failed to lift my spirits instantly as I sat up in bed. As usual, the streams of sunlight from my window that poured into my room were signs of my final victory over Layla’s manipulative ass.

he said and looked at Sykh, Aria, and Yuria whose faces looked serious as they nodded in affirmation as to what he has said. “But, if the moon goddess really built one, and took all the people there…” Laila’s face turned pale when she thought of something. “Yes, it is as what you think.” Reyan looked at her. “The moon goddess would bury them all, at any time she wanted to.” he said.

“Tristan, my sweet boy, your mother and father loved you so much. Your parents, myself, Alpha Jack, and Gamma Blake all agreed to this from the day your sister was born.” “Little moon,” I heard Braxton say softly. We all turned to him, and I saw a sweet smile spread across Luna Maria’s face. “Yes, she is our little moon, gifted from the moon goddess herself.” She reached over and grabbed Braxton’s hand while she looked deeply into his eyes, “You have a very important role to play in her life.” She then took her hand back and looked over all three of us, “All three of you have important rolls to play.”

She waved her hand, and instantly, the book of Lunaria showed up in front of them. "Listen to me," she whispered while looking at the cover as if the book was there to obey her orders. "As the only daughter of the moon, the one who has the blood of the most powerful witch who ever existed, your creator, Seriona, I order you to only listen to what I specifically say," she stated. "No matter who has my blood, no matter who assumes my identity, only I, the real Verena Serene Moon, can access you." She bit her lips as she felt the book responding to her by projecting a wave or energy. In her hands, it felt like she was holding ice. It was so cold that it felt like her hand was burning, but she k

His voice was firm, but there was a hint of relief underlying his words. * Moon shadow castle Luna Layla's graceful figure glided across the hallway, her maids trailing behind her like a royal entourage. Her long, silver hair cascaded down her back like a river of moonlight, and her piercing blue eyes shone with quiet confidence. The delicate features of her heart-shaped face seemed to glow with ethereal light, a as if the very essence of the moon had been distilled into her being.

I remember how I felt sometimes - lonely, trapped, missing my Star Twin and my life on earth, longing and waiting for the Crescent Child to come and retrieve me. But I don’t remember much more. I don’t know what sorts of things the Moon Rabbit made me do, or how I filled my time in captivity with him. Layla thinks there might be some sort of secret hidden within those lost memories, something we can use to help me and to finally defeat Coello. So I’m trying to remember. Layla keeps finding these ancient or obscure books about Star Twins, and lunar beings, and deals with the Moon Rabbit. She wants me to read them, to see if anything sparks a memory inside me. So far nothing has, but I’m doing

There is proudness on her face. On the other side, Layla knelt and hugged them with happiness. How much she missed their warm hugs. Layla solely thanked Moon Goddess for bringing her back and letting her have her family. "Layla, you should now go and rest. I'll bring your meal to your room. It has been three days since you ate your last meal; you should be hungry." Hearing her Mom's words, Layla remembers it has been over a year since she ate her last meal, which her Mom had prepared.

"Yes. I was Alpha Felix Moons Beta before your father killed them, and we surrendered to his pack and loyalty." "Felix Moon was an Alpha!?" "Yes. Alpha Felix Moon was one of the best Alpha's there was. His mate, Luna Sasha Moon, was from your father's pack. They had a daughter. Not sure what ever happened to her. There have been a lot of stories and rumors about her whereabouts." "Why did my father kill them? Is that why we have such a large pack?"