Lunar Chronicles Jacin Novels & Stories

"That won't stop whoever sent this. It'll just make you a prisoner." "He's manipulating you," Sky hissed. "Don't listen to him." But Lucius's logic made sense. Sort of. "Then what do I do?" "You stay alert. You trust no one except the people you know won't betray you." "And who's that?" He smiled slightly. "That's for you to decide." I looked down at the note in my hands. ‘The Lunar Moon is coming.’ "What's the Lunar Moon?" "A specific phase. When the moon is at its fullest and brightest. The next one happens in three weeks."

[ IN WHICH SHE ENTERS THE PROBLEM OF ROME ] NOVEMBER’S P.O.V— I place my palms on the railing of the balcony. Worried, I peer over the metal bar. Below me, there is nothing. I see nothing. The land of Alkhemi has been covered by darkness. And that means it has been 12 hours since Sin had left with the warriors to the Land of Avsky. He should have been back by now. They should have saved Jacqueline and returned by now. A quest like this shouldn’t take much time except something bad had already happened.

The alphas are waiting outside the lodge. Kade’s arms are folded. Darius stands beside him, shoulders tense like he’s already itching for a fight. Ronan’s in the shadows of the porch, but I feel his gaze like weight. Jace reports first, clean, concise. The markers. The scent. The timeline. Kade listens without interrupting. When Jace finishes, Kade’s eyes slide to me. “Lila?” I swallow. “It’s Silver Moon.” Darius’s head snaps toward me. “You sure?”

Luna Jewel I led the young lady from the training room to the healers cabin with Yancy, she walked with her head down the whole way as though trying to avoid making eye contact with anyone, I did note how tense she became earlier when Hayden and Rocko walked by us, I'd get around to asking her about it later on {{ alrighty Jada, here we are }} I open the door for her to walk through then Yancy and I followed after and closed the door behind us, I would normally lock it but I'm certain that mate of mine would come to check on us physically when he could just mind link me to find out how she's doing. {{ Okay Yancy, over to you my love }} ** yes Luna ** she walked over and got various jars and

"Haven't you realized the Festival of Serenity, for Lunaris' first ruler and Great Star Divinus of the Moon, is celebrated once a year on the same date as tomorrow? Don't tell me you've been held up in your room all this time and didn't realize how busy the palace has been these last couple of days?" Such accusations stabbed Luna's conscience because, sadly, it was the truth. For these last couple of days, a new romance book dealing with a reincarnated princess betrayed by her fiancée absorbed her attention. The plot was so captivating that ever since Luna picked it up, she hadn't been able to put it down, not even to sleep.

*** While the women fought a war within, the men prepared for the storm outside. Inside the ancient lodge, Aaron, Richard, Marcus, and Nick crowded around a crude map sprawled on a heavy oak table. Candlelight flickered against their faces, revealing the lines of exhaustion and the sharp gleam of resolve. “The Blood Moon’s timeline has accelerated,” Marcus said, his voice flat. “The relic was apparently the last piece Lucien needed. He won't have to wait for the alignment anymore. Ophelia’s contact with it triggered an early convergence. Whatever the hell that means, but we’ve lost the advantage of time.”

Today they held. Lyra stood at the far side beneath a carving of the moon at its thinnest. Jason leaned against a pillar like it belonged to him and he was doing it a favor by touching it. Others took their places with a choreography I hadn’t learned yet: elders near the center, fighters along the ring, witches like Vivian in the seams. Jasper laid the facts out. He didn’t dramatize. He didn’t underplay. The Rogue, the message, the names. Ronan. Blood Moon. The bargain dressed as mercy.

*THE END OF BOOK 1* BOOK 2: The Lycans’ Luna: Dryad of The Elden Wood Will come soon ;)

Not ever. Lucy’s eyes gleamed as she laid out the plan. “I’ll slip an ivy extract into Zaphyr’s drink—fast acting. He won’t have more than five minutes before it takes hold. In that time, Thorne and the warriors will ensure no one’s close enough to hear his last screams.” Her voice was cold, precise. The kind of plan only someone who’d danced with danger countless times could devise. As she was talking, an idea hit me just then.

Julie was at the table when I sat down, pouring tea with her eyes bright and her mouth pressed together in the way it went when she had information she was deciding how to deliver. “Just say it,” I said. She set the teapot down. “The Lycan King has announced a formal ceremony, Luna. A mate-finding ceremony. All the women of status in the town have been invited to attend as candidates.” She paused. “The announcement went out this morning. The whole town is talking about it.” I reached for my cup. “When.” “In three days time.” I nodded and sipped my tea and looked out of the window and immediately thought about the encounter and the kiss from the temple a couple of