Luna Nightmare Moon Novels & Stories

"The old wolves call it the Sleeper. A thing that came into these Woods before there were packs, before there were Alphas, before the moon herself ever chose a wolf to bond with. It doesn't wake for just anything." "Then why is it waking now?" Kade stopped, and for one terrible moment Luna thought he wasn't going to answer her at all. Then his pale gold eyes found hers, grim and steady even through his exhaustion. "Because your blood woke up under a blood moon inside its territory," he said. "The Sleeper doesn't answer to packs or kingdoms, Luna. It answers to the moon itself, and the moon just marked you as something worth waking up for." The ground shuddered again, and this time a deep cra

“I’m not your son. My name is Jake Landry! I’m going to kill your son!” Then, Aura’s twisted smile appeared in front of her face. “How does it feel to see both your sons killing each other like this, Luna? Hahahahaha—!” “Neil, Nigel—!” Luna jerked awake from her nightmare, so shocked that she sat up from her bed, sweating profusely. “Did you have a nightmare?” A low, male voice rang out from next to her.

Children of the Moon Clan are extremely rare. Children born from the Dawn, Sun, and the Sunset Clan are not. It was difficult for the Moon Clan’s females to get pregnant and that is why they aged slower then the other Clans. Fifty years in the Dawn, Sun, and Sunset clan was only twenty in the Moon Clan. But a night between the Moon Clan Princess and the Dawn Clan’s King Janus one night at a party made Princess Luna a target. Having no other choice, Princess Luna gave birth to their child and sent her through a portal into the Human Realm. When she dropped her little baby girl off at the human hospital in Montana, she named her Nyx Aurora.

I was sad to be cut out of the beautiful trance I found myself in. "What were those?" I questioned, "shifters, they are haunting for the woman Alpha Andrea had given refuge," "That is not possible, how could they?" "It's you right? Shit!" He said as the car skidded to a stop and his frigid glare focused on mine, his eyebrow rose like they were gaming themselves on his perfect face. "Complicated relationship and all, it's now I'm getting it, the Luna of the Sunju pack, is angry and ready to retaliate against you both."

Deep attraction has been drawn to him. My name is Annabel Ferrars. And I'm the Luna of Blood Moon Pack, as well as the Queen Of The Rogues. This is who I am.

Leo was grinning, batting at a stray droplet of water that had escaped a canteen, watching it wobble like a translucent jellyfish. But it was Luna who caught my breath. Her hair, as white as mine, fanned out around her head like a halo of silk. Her eyes weren't on the Earth, and they weren't on the cabin. She was staring fixedly at the Moon—the glowing, jagged crescent that loomed ahead of us like a curved ivory blade. "It’s calling," Luna whispered. Her voice had that hollow, rhythmic quality that usually preceded one of her prophecies. "The Great White Wolf isn't on the Moon, Mama. She is the Moon. And she’s angry that the metal-men are crawling on her skin."

All looking at her with expectation. “I’m not your queen,” Luna said. Voice strong but soft. “I’m not your goddess. I’m Luna. Daughter of Elena. Daughter of Valen. Mate of Damian. Wolf of Two Moons who chose Many Moons.” She paused. Looked at each face in the crowd. “And from today, there are no more Courts. No more Silver Moon. No more Blood Moon. No more Free Wolves. There’s just us. Wolves. With as many moons as we have choices to make.”

, he said and the crowd went solemn. "Let me formally introduce my mate and the new Luna of Crescent moon pack to everyone", he held out his hand to me and I took it before nervously walking forward. "Meet your new Luna, Lola Ashton, the daughter of the former Alpha of Moonlit pack", he said and everyone started clapping, some even hooted and whistled.

I never thought he would still be the same, even after not seeing each other for a long time. Another pair, Luna and Maison, stepped forward. "It's nice to see everyone again. My name is Luna, daughter of Selene, the Goddess of the Moon, and Lycaon, the first werewolf," she said, smiling at us. "And because of that coincidence, I can turn into a big wolf and use the power of the moon." Luna was still lively, but there was something odd about her presence, something unsettling that I couldn't pinpoint.

the video placed her on the front screen. Melissa exhaled, she could sense the slander coming from a mile away. "You might not understand my purpose for making this video, and I apologize that I must remain anonymous for my own safety but the Luna of Dunham is not a werewolf. She is a witch!" The voice paused then several videos of her, from her past life played. There was one where she tripped from the stairs and at the time, Melissa had been embarrassed by the event.