Levana Lunar Chronicles Novels & Stories

My name is Aria Nightshade. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Nightshade, the only heir to a bloodline that ruled long before I was born, the future of a pack I once believed I would lead. But that was before I chose love over everything I was meant to be. And this… this is the story of how I lost it all, and how I took it back. I remember the night everything began to fall apart. I was lying in Damon’s arms, my head resting against his chest as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat filled the quiet room. The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver.

Ava carefully placed the book in front of her. Leana didn’t touch it immediately. Instead she studied the symbols carved into the cover. Her expression slowly shifted from curiosity to something more serious. “Where did you find this?” Draven answered calmly. “It belonged to a witch bloodline connected to the Blood Moon curse.” Leana finally touched the book. The moment her fingers brushed the cover, the air in the room seemed to shift slightly. “Older than I thought,” she murmured. Cassian leaned against the far wall, arms crossed.

The sun was about to set and the yellow lights were turned on in every cottage, making the whole town look beautiful. It was foggy at the peak of the mountain, but I could clearly see the Soare-Luna mountain, which was the tallest mountain in Jivan. Soare-Luna meant Sun-Moon mountains because it was said to be the land of both Sun worshippers – vampires – and Moon worshippers – werewolves. It was said to be the home of God Sol and Goddess Luna. And the Lycan river originated at the top of the mountain. But for some reason, no one had ever made it to the top. I imagined that if it was so beautiful here, it must be exquisite at the top where one would be able to see the entire island of Jiv.

“ Lycons are only make believe , “ Vixen interrupted. “ Typical propaganda from the younger generation , “ Vixen pulled out her hand and generated a small locket with a red moon carved against it’s silver casing. “ Open it , “ Compelled to follow Vixen’s order, I took the locket and opened it up. Inside revealed to be a picture of the moon goddess Luna standing side by side another woman covered in black and red tribal paint. “ What is this?, “ Buffy asked. “ This is Luna and her twin sister, Dalia , “ Vixen explained. “ The moon goddess has a sister ? ,” “ Your tribe truly has not told you of your heritage. Have they ? ,” Vixen asked with a heavy sigh. “ Let me explain. Before Luna became t

Verena opened up the book to show how blank it was, saying, "This would only work under the moonlight." Galen nodded, "She is right," he said. "You would be able to read it under the full moon's light." "Rena, you should-" Galen was stunned. He stopped midsentence since he realized that Verena was spacing out. She held the book Lunaria and flipped through its pages as tears started forming in her eyes. "What's wrong, Rena?" he asked. "Why are you crying?" Zoren rushed to make her face him. "What's wrong?" he rushed to ask. "Are you feeling alright? Are you hurt? What's going on? Tell me!"

​The Lunar Ark was not a ship; it was a sarcophagus of gold and glass, buried beneath the regolith of the Tycho Crater for a century. As the Vane siblings and Lyra stepped inside, the air tasted of ancient pine needles and cold, sterile electricity. It was the "Emergency Exit" their father had built for a world that had finally ended, and as the engines hummed to life, Leo felt the violent tug of Earth’s gravity calling them back.

Down the hall, there is an iron door and it is slightly open. My breath caught when I looked through the crack. The basement space stretched out wide, packed with odd old things I didn’t recognize. In the center sat a huge glass-ceramic, while small lamps hung on the walls, giving off just enough glow to make things visible. Leon stood in the center of a strange ring. His left hand had been cut by a blade. Blood dripped from it, landing in a wide ceramic urn filled with fluid. "This is the seventh month." Leon said in a quiet. "The final full moon," he added and almost whispering.

The place is small but comfortable, filled with handmade quilts, family photos, and the lingering scent of baked goods. "Grandma Ruby won't mind," Luna assures us, turning on lamps. "She's always saying her house gets lonely without people in it." "It's perfect," I say gratefully. "Thank you." Once settled, we examine the contents of Selene's leather pouch: detailed astronomical calculations, ritual timing notations, and precise measurements for positioning the Lens in the lighthouse chamber. The information confirms what we've pieced together while adding crucial specifics about the exact moment of alignment—11:17 PM on November 15th, when a particular star configuration will align directly

"Cancel the carriage. Bring me every single territory border ledger, pack trade agreement, and council petition scheduled for the next two weeks." Raze blinked, his jaw dropping slightly. "Sir? You've been awake for forty-eight hours straight—" "Now, Raze." "Understood, Alpha!" Raze turned on his heel, vanishing out the iron doors before Lucian's aura crushed him. Back at the Lycan Moonkeep, the fresh mountain air blew through the open stone windows of the artisan wing as the sun rose over the peaks. False Luna Amelia stepped into the main courtyard from her morning walk, her sharp gaze sweeping up toward the second-floor balcony. "Has the artisan left her chamber at all?"

They looked like corporate elites, but beneath their tailored silk suits, my nose easily picked up the sharp, hidden scent of their predatory instincts. "We have prepared the eastern conservatory wing for you and the heirs, Elena," Tristan said smoothly from across the cabin, his emerald-green eyes tracking the way my small silver-eyed twins were cautiously sniffing the upholstery. He reached into his charcoal coat, placing the leather-bound Lunar Ledger on the small glass table between us. "The Southern medical team has already set up the calibration altar. We begin the first alignment sequence tonight at midnight."