Legendary Moonlight Sculptor Classes Novels & Stories

“We… we need to know. Our daughter… She’s been… involved with the Moonlit pack. And we need to know…” The Oracle regarded them with a knowing look, as if she could see straight into their minds. “Ah, I see.”, she said softly. “Yes, I have sensed the stirrings of destiny surrounding your daughter. There is indeed a connection between her and the Moonlit pack, a bond that transcends time and space.” Elio and Leonora exchanged stunned glances, their hearts pounding with a mixture of fear and disbelief. “But… what does it mean?”, Elio asked, his voice trembling with emotion.

A high-frequency drone, like the sound of a thousand glass bells shattering, filled the room. The Lunar High Council hadn't waited for the sunrise. From the sky over the Silver Peaks, a massive, silver-white beam of moonlight descended, incinerating the watchtowers and turning the snow to steam. In the center of the beam, three figures in white-bone armor began to descend. The Inquisitors of the High Moon. Lyra’s eyes turned a solid, glowing sapphire. She grabbed Silas’s hand, the "Mate Spark" flaring with a violent, world-ending intensity.

“I know she was more powerful at night, but she was no weakling during the day either.” I took turns listening to each of my mates, learning the constraints of their powers. Moonlight was similar to any other light and could be manipulated at will. I practiced with Draco, calling the shadows and bending them, twisting them into hiding us from view. I wielded light with Azrael, blending us into our surroundings for seconds at a time. Even Lina had stopped her complaining to watch and throw out tips. I tried crafting things with the light and dark just as Lunette had. That mirror I’d stared into, seeing Lina’s birthday party in it’s reflection, had been created by Lunette.

“I’ve assisted the museum in my city in identifying and preserving magical artifacts, testing them. Black Moon’s territory is mostly forest space and undeveloped. We have the most land though not a very large pack so it’s easier to test things safely away from people.” Lucy nodded. “That’s cool… Do you like it?” “I enjoy it,” I said. “Though I enjoy more what it can do for my pack.” She nodded. “That’s good.” I turned. “Do you mind if I join the tour?” Lucy shook her head and for the next half hour I walked alongside her. When we reached to the Moon Wars exhibit, I stopped in front of the spear of the Moon Wars. Its radiant presence commanded attention, casting a captivating glow that danced

She laughed. "So what's the use of Castro high and Velandra?" she asked so Fly and I widened our eyes. "Are they with us?" I asked, Fly nodded and laughed. "The owner of Castro and Velandra heard Mommy and I talking, so they volunteered to join the fight to get Moon and bring down Moonlight." she said and crossed her arms. "It's said that the heads of the Moonlight people are getting bigger so they will come, another one. We are with my Aunt, you forgot that she is what the MLA winners want to see and she is also the target of the Admiral and Admin." she said so I laughed out loud.

The moon light shone clearly forehead as I looked up to it. *Help me mother. Luna derascio jermana hetero jui.* My wolf said silently and my eyes widened at my glowing fur. Blue fire blazed through it making all the wolves to stare at me in awe. Even I was surprised. The pendant on my neck shone and connected to the moon. I stared surprised and tried to convince myself that this was all from me. * I am Luna. The first warrior to the moon goddess. We, Adriana are the Liberation. We are The Light and we are headed to clear the darkness from the supernatural world that the moon goddess watches over.*

I said to myself, before I focused my energy on the broken machete, sucking back the remaining power that was left in it. ━━━━━━ ◦ ◦ ━━━━━━ WHEN I came back, Libulan was happily humming a calming tune. I bet it was some kind of lullaby that Moon Deities often sang when the night was solemn. These lullabies brought peace to people who appreciated their existence. But not all Moon Deities were as calm as Libulan. As far as I’ve known, they were believed to be sky warriors. Some low ranked gods not only admired their unparalleled beauty, but also their powers. I have seen some of them on random occasions, except for Libulan. Who would have thought I’d get to meet him in person?

How could he, the servant, let his Master face danger? But Arlen saw a different picture; there was no way those men in red, navy blue and white uniforms could be bandits after a loot. They had to be warriors from the other kingdoms. "Julius, I have to protect you," Arlen explained. "No, I won't let you leave...I," Julius froze when Arlen knitted his brows, landing a finger on his trembling lips. As the beta held his breath, Arlen slowly took his spirit weapon. Moon was made of a unique stone that helped Arlen control his powers. It could take the form of any weapon its wielder envisions within a split second. Once Moon's double-edged blade was entirely created, it tore through the curtain t

Amaris nodded confused by the Oracle’s cryptic words. “My time here is finally coming to an end. You will inherit all of your birthright. That is right Mari. Your mother was my great granddaughter. You are the last in my line, and when I go all I have and all that I am will pass to you. You must also know that your mother was also the last living descendent on earth of Selene. Yes the very same Selene, goddess of the moon and the one who had 50 children. Someone has hunted both our families to near extinction. In you lies the culmination of Three powerful gods. Titans and Olympians both. You must master your power and bring all the tribes together in order for them to survive. It is importan

Even though it was late at night, she had no worries for her cousin because werewolves were known to roam at such times, especially when the moon was full. She was about to return to sleep when she noticed a shiny object on the table, resting on a cushion. It was her crown. She sighed as she pondered the responsibilities that will befall her as the new queen of their tribe starting tomorrow. (Flashback) Werewolves were cheerfully celebrating the Queen's 108th birthday in the large yard of her home in the heart of the woodland of Montgomery. Aside from the moonlight, lanterns hung from trees, poles, and banners provided additional illumination to the dark surroundings.