Lunar Chronicles Jacin Novels & Stories

The manor sat cloaked in moonlight with its tall spires jagged. Inside, silence ruled—save for the soft drip, drip of candle wax and the steady inhale of an ancient predator. Lucien's eyes snapped open. He sat up slowly on the velvet chaise, fangs subtly peeking from behind his lips. He could smell something. Something divine. Something... alive in a way blood hadn't been for centuries. He inhaled again, deeper this time, letting the scent flood his dead lungs.

Only then did he lift the cover. "This," he said at last, angling the lens so the curling script and gilded margins swam into focus, "is the Chronicle of Eryndral, the earliest surviving account written in the aftermath of the Purging Wars of the Lycan curse. It details the lineages born of Aeryna herself." My throat tightened as he turned to a page inked with curling genealogies and painted crests.

Hello, lovely readers! Keep an eye out - I've been working on planning and plotting, and Book 2 of the Elemental Wolves will be starting soon! Astral Eclipse will follow Gavin - all grown up - as he navigates how the world has changed since the Luminar have settled in. He'll have his challenges and trials, just like his mate will! Who could she be? I am so excited to bring you the next generation of characters from the Luna Rising world. I hope you'll stick around for the ride!!

“You haven’t met any of the moon goddess instructions, it is only wise to step down and let your cousin take over. The curse is—” “And what if I found my Luna?” I cut in evenly. “That’s impossible!” Alec thundered, rising from his feet, “For years we have watched him lie blatantly to the council about having to find his mate, but not again! This impeachment must stand.” I restrained myself from smacking him so hard on the face. “Nothing of such will happen.” I let out, my voice calm and collected, “I have found my Luna…” I revealed, and the hall erupted into murmurs, but all that was cut short by the sound of Alec’s laughter.

The word made my stomach flutter. Mate. I still couldn't believe it. Less than twenty-four hours ago I had thought Rhory was my fated future. Now I was sitting beside the Lycan King with a crescent moon mark burning on my shoulder. "Why did the Moon Goddess give me a second chance?" I asked quietly. "I thought a rejected mate was the end." Eryx was silent for a moment before answering. "Usually it is." That wasn't reassuring. "Then why me?" He studied me with an intensity that made me want to squirm. "I don't know."

She closed her eyes, breathing deeply, ready to embrace what was to come. Then, with a swift yet tender motion, Arlo bit into her side neck. A sharp sting erupted, an immediate burst of pain, but it was swiftly followed by an overwhelming wave of pleasure that coursed through her. Lune gasped, the sensation unlike anything she had ever felt. It was as if every nerve ending had come alive, igniting a fire within her.

Doctor Tom said and patted the dog as it stick out its tongue. "So good they know my identity know.. Well i needed to get the Brownian potion which was in my coat when I was arrested.. And the cops took it...it was meant to Make the Lycan powerful and under control during the full moon but now i guess it's for me." He said taking a syringe From the table. "It's gonna be the full moon today and will be full war... It's time to finish this... It's time to avenge everyone." Doctor Tom said and stared at the liquid in a tube.

Chapter 50: The Eternal Queen A silver dawn broke over the Lunar Citadel, the first light of a new era cascading across its spired towers and gleaming ramparts. Where once the Citadel had been scarred by war, now banners of midnight blue and silver—Selene’s colors—fluttered in the gentle breeze. The scent of healing herbs and moonblossoms filled the air, a testament to the renewal her reign had already brought.

Surprisingly, the door opened without any resistance and officer Hillary watched as she walked in slowly, like someone in a trance. He began to run to his friend at once, eager to save her from whatever was drawing her inside. He doubted this was going to end well for either of them. Once inside, he was met with some eerie ominous music that sounded very odd to his ears. Officer Hilary looked around for the source of the ominous music but he could not find a visible record player. All he could find were various colors of candles arranged in a semi-circle around a graven image that looked like something cut out from one of Michelangelo's works. He was not sure which one exactly it was. Michel

A week had passed since the event at the Arcadium, and the moon had waned to a faint silver crescent. Erika mostly stayed confined to her chambers, seeking solace in the volumes she borrowed from the library. Her days were spent studying centuries of Di Rocco family history, a tapestry woven with tales of power, tragedy, and triumph. The faces from the portraits lining the mansion’s walls were no longer strangers. She now knew them as the alphas and lunas who had built the stronghold Diego ruled today.