Lost Moon Novels & Stories

Luna, in turn, regaled them with cosmic anecdotes, weaving a tapestry of celestial wonders that captivated the Blackmoon audience. As the night deepened, the moon cast its silvery glow over the Blackmoon landscape. Luna, surrounded by the warmth of newfound friends, felt a sense of cosmic kinship that transcended the boundaries of realms. The Blackmoon enclave, once veiled in shadows, now stood as a testament to the transformative power of celestial intervention.

And as everyone is shaking off the aftershock, all of us stand and look at the devastation that Hazel has brought down from the heavens. The looming realization finally starts to sink in as I realize that she has just wiped out all our enemies. I want to lift up my hand and declare that victory is ours, but I can't. Turning my head slightly, I can see that even Alpha Logan can feel it. We have achieved victory, but at what cost. Raising my eyes to the sky, the sun's rays finally hit my face and another question looms from inside my head. 'Where is the moon?' It's no longer in the sky, and will definitely not come up at night since Hazel has destroyed, at the expense of wiping out all our ene

The Silver Moon Pack awoke to a somber atmosphere the next day, as news of the tragic demise of Elvie, Elizabeth, and Jasmine spread through the pack like wildfire. Luna Mara, upon hearing the devastating news, felt a weight on her heart that seemed unbearable. The loss of lives so close to her own was a wound that cut deep, and tears streamed down her face. Alpha Jake, sensing his mate's profound grief, embraced Luna Mara tightly. "I'm so sorry, love," he whispered, his voice filled with a mixture of sorrow and determination. "We'll make them pay for this. The vampires who took their lives won't escape justice."

“Ayla, it’s reacting to you!” “I can control it—just a little more—” But the light exploded outward, hurling them both across the chamber. When the glare faded, the monolith was gone. In its place stood a symbol burning in midair, shaped like a crescent made of flame. And in the reflection of the black water below it—stood the Luna. Her smile was calm, terrible. “The first Seal is broken,” she said softly. “And now the moon will cry twice more.” Before Ayla could move, the reflection reached through the water and gripped her wrist.

In the end, the only thing I still had was my love for Adrian. The Moon Goddess seemed to know before I answered. “When the next full moon rises, I will take your love for him and every memory tied to him. The mate bond will be stripped from you. You will live, and you will forget.” I looked into the dark beyond the snow. For the first time, I felt only exhaustion. “Fine.” Back then, I said one last thing to Adrian in my heart. I’m giving you up. The next day, Adrian came again. Maybe because I was about to be sent to the western healing lodge, he looked more unsettled than before. He stood beside my bed without immediately scolding me, as if waiting for me to speak first.

I inquired, my voice barely a whisper. "The pillars will project visions, memories that haunt you both," Luna explained, her voice gentle yet filled with an underlying urgency. "You must face these truths, confront your regrets, and find the strength to forgive yourselves." I glanced at Malachi, his expression mirroring my own mixture of trepidation and determination. We nodded silently, accepting the challenge laid before us. As we approached the first pillar, the air crackled with energy, and the stone came alive, projecting a vivid scene before us. It was a moment from our shared past, a painful memory that had haunted us both.

As Chloe lingered in the glade, caught between the echoes of the past and the uncertainties of the future, she whispered to the moon, "Guide me through this, old friend." In the subsequent nights, Chloe's introspection deepened. The moon, a constant companion, illuminated the path forward. Each step became a dance with destiny. Jonas and Caleb, intertwined in her thoughts, represented diverging paths. The moonlit glade transformed into a symbol of choices, its whispers carrying the weight of decisions. As Chloe faced the unknown, she drew strength from the moon's serene glow, determined to unravel the complexities of her heart and embark on the next chapter of her extraordinary journey.

In the way the Moon’s presence in her chest had gone from a constant pressure to a steadier, quieter tide. The surge had passed. The storm had not. It had simply… moved inside. On the third night after the Blood Moon, as the sky’s color settled firmly back into its usual silver, Luna stood alone in the Moonstone Grove. Alone, if one discounted the Goddess, the Stone, Ashar’s echo, her wolf, her father’s distant pacing at the edge of sense, Orion’s pulse through the bond, and the thousand small, unseen spirits that had made this place their home.

The Moon Festival arrived like a held breath finally released. From the moment the sun dipped below the horizon, Moonshine College transformed. Strings of silver lights were draped between ancient oak trees, glowing softly like captured starlight. Lanterns shaped like crescent moons floated gently above the open grounds, swaying with the breeze. Music drifted through the air, mixing with laughter, excitement, and the hum of supernatural energy that always accompanied a full moon. Everyone was happy and excited except Lily. She stood in front of the full-length mirror in her dorm room, staring at her reflection without truly seeing it.

I rise and bow to them out of respect. "Please sit down Lunas. What we are about to discuss is a bit shocking." I gesture towards the couch big enough to seat six people. Alpha Damien and Alpha David sit with their Lunas and wait for me to begin. "Lunas, the Moon Goddess has told me that your pups are the next Blue Wolves and you'll be giving birth under the next full moon." I decided to just rip the band-aid off, so to speak, out of exhaustion from this whole thing. Their eyes widened with surprise. Joy flashed across their face for a moment and worry replaced it.