Luncheon Kingdom Power Moons Novels & Stories

Here's a little cheat sheet for the packs. Alpha Merrick and Luna Gracelyn - Harvest Moon Alpha Zion (currently unmated but that may change soon;)) - Blue Moon Alpha Aydin and Luna Tessa - Waning Moon Alpha Kolter and Luna Kinsley - Waxing Moon Alpha David and Luna Christina - Silver Moon ......................................................... “So,” she continued, her tone lighter, “with that being said, Blood Moon pack will not be a part of this war and I will be keeping a close eye on them.”

"And you’re going to find that my heart is a lot harder to swallow than you think." She sat in the chair, the heavy brush in her hand, watching the moon rise over the jagged black peaks of the Ridge. It was nearly full. Tomorrow, the "Feast of the Luna" would begin. And Elara intended to make sure she was the only one who left the table alive.

Not metaphor. A deadline. "The election is in two days," I say. "Yes," Kael says. "The red moon." "Three days after that." I look at the message on the screen. Three sentences that have just changed what winning means. It is no longer enough to become Queen. I have to become Queen and then survive what wearing the crown will invite.

************* Two days remain until the annual Full Moon Celebration, the single most important event in the kingdom. This festival occurs only once a year, when the moon reaches its fullest and brightest, bathing the lands in silver light. Every allied Alpha King, royal family, noble bloodline, and high-ranking wolf gathers at King Damien's pack to celebrate the Moon Goddess, renew alliances, discuss political matters, witness traditional ceremonies, and indulge in a grand feast before the sacred moonlit dance. For weeks, the palace has been a hive of frantic activity. Servants polish the marble hallways until they gleam like mirrors, hang heavy silver banners embroidered with intricate moo

And with the full moon approaching, she needs to start preparing. “Well, if you say so…” Callisto says as he stands up, which causes Rhea to automatically stand up as well, “You don't need to ask permission to do what you wish… You're my Luna, the Queen of this land.” Rhea bows, “Thank you, my King.” Callisto retreats from the hall, walking with quick steps down the long corridors of the palace, disappearing from the sight of Rhea who, in the silence and solitude of those stone walls, allows herself to sigh deeply.

Just their own, where they find their mate and live happily ever after. To the west of the Kingdom of the Moon is the Lunar Storm Pack. The pack occupies the Great Plains and desserts of the west. Their pack borders a vast desert where packs of rogues caravan. They largely mine silver and gold and herd sheep and goats. The cheese from this kingdom is divine; especially paired with their honey and date molasses.

Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am. Every night, when the moon rises high in the sky, I take a moment to thank the moon goddess for the gift of my family. Selene, with her bright smile and curious nature, always finds a way to make me laugh. She has this incredible ability to see the beauty in everything, and her enthusiasm is contagious. Kingdom, on the other hand, is my little protector. He has a kind heart and a strong spirit, always looking out for his sister and me. Together, they make my world complete.

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

"Luna's Return" As the luminous glow of the moon bathed the Blackmoon palace, Luna and her hosts gathered in a celestial communion, sharing tales and reflections on the transformative events that had unfurled within the heart of Blackmoon. The once-muted enclave resonated with a newfound vibrancy, and its residents, liberated from the sinister group's influence, joined the cosmic gathering with hearts brimming with gratitude.

Her heart raced with a combination of excitement, nervousness, and a deep sense of pride as she prepared to ascend to the throne as the Supreme Luna Queen. The hall was adorned with opulent decorations fit for the occasion. Rich, royal blue draperies adorned the walls, bearing symbols of the moon, wolves, and unity. The atmosphere was filled with the sweet scent of white lilies, the flowers representing purity, and the moon's connection to the Earth.