Luigi Mansion: Dark Moon King Boo Novels & Stories

I jolted out of the vehicle in a screech of panic, diving in behind the driver for shelter. Considering the driver was a frail old man—it wasn’t a promising choice. The driver peered over his shoulder at me in surprise. “I’m so sorry, miss, but I can’t help you out of this situation. It is regrettable, it is, indeed.” “Are you sure we are at the right place?” I asked as the giant doors in front of the castle creaked open. “This looks like a vampire lair.” “Very sure, miss. This is Mooncrown Falls Preparatory.” Though told by the look on the driver’s face as an enormous figure approached us, he didn’t look too sure of himself.

“How is Darren?” “Getting ready to head into Catata as we speak.” I pursed my lips together. “I want to be by his side.” “I do, too,” Lyle admitted. “I’m glad you’re here. I can use your help. There is also one more thing … and I hate this, but this is war, and it can’t be helped.” “What is it?” “Tomorrow night, the full moon will touch the altar. It’s the night we’ve been waiting for. We predicted it wouldn’t be until next week, but we were wrong. We need to crown you as the queen … even without Darren here.”

"You think this is the end? No. No, Lycan King. You've merely postponed your extinction. The old order rots, we will inherit the bones. Your throne will crumble, and your Luna..." He stopped to cough. "... your precious Luna is dying at your feet." The rasp of Sargis's voice cut through the haze. "You've already lost, Monohue. Keep talking if it steadies your hands. It won't save you." A grunt. The thud of bodies colliding. I flinched as a heavy impact tremored through the floor beneath my cheek. Monohue roared, the sound brittle with desperation. "This palace will drown in your blood before I bend knee! Do you hear me, dog? You'll choke on the ashes of your line!"

“See how that ends for you.” “Don’t need to try. Just need to do this.” He raised his hand. Closed it into a fist. Killian dropped again. Screaming. Purple flooding back into his eyes. “STOP IT!” I threw blood straight at the guy. He caught it. Crushed the silver in his fist like it was tissue paper. “Cute. But useless on me.” “What even are you?” Lila gripped her knives tighter. “You’re not normal.” “Nope. I’m what happens when Black Moon finishes perfecting the curse.” He smiled. “I’m the endgame version of your buddy over there. If he lives long enough. Which he won’t.”

Anaya turned to the enormous destruction Mary had caused with her enormous power, then turned back to her, asking softly, “What in hell are you?” ***** ~DARK MOON PACK~ Gregory pulled open the large door to the rogue king’s prison. The light that came from the mansion above spread into the cell but didn’t make it to where the former second in command to the rogue king sat. “You’re back," he said hoarsely.

Landed on me. He licked his lips. My stomach tightened. “We’re here for the human,” he said. “The little Luna.” A chill crawled up my spine. “You’ve trespassed on Blackmoon land,” Lucian said, ignoring the jab. “That is already a mistake. You won’t make a second.” Rogue number two chuckled, shifting his weight, hands flexing. “We heard you had a problem,” he said. “Thought we’d be good neighbors and… remove it for you.”

There, the statue of the Moon Goddess shimmered in the candlelight. Her eyes seemed to hold a loving smile, as if she were saying: "My child, welcome home." Yes, home. This was my true home. Not the Silver Moon pack, full of lies and betrayal. "In the name of the Moon Goddess," the High Priest's voice echoed through the temple, "tonight, we witness the union of a true fated pair." "Maxim Blackwood, King of the European Werewolf Alliance." "Lucia Morrison, the Queen recognized by the Moon Goddess herself."

He felt a faint, warm tug at the back of his mind. “Daddy?” the boy thought, his golden light flickering. “Listen to me, Lionheart,” Killian’s voice was a low, desperate rumble in the boy’s mind. “The man beside you is not a King. He is a thief. He is going to try to make you open a door. When he does, I want you to give him everything. Do you understand? Don’t hold back. Give him the full heat of the Blackwood sun.” Lucian looked up at Solas, who was watching the horizon with a hungry gaze. The boy nodded once, a tiny movement that the Sun King mistook for awe.

“A human, fighting me for a mere woman? Hah.” “SHUT UP ALREADY!” Liam screamed, swinging his leg back to kick the creature. And then he was gone. As quickly as he had arrived, he had vanished into the shadows. The only thing that lingered was the bodies around him, drained of blood. As the sun hit Liam, he fell to his knees.