Luncheon Kingdom Power Moons Novels & Stories

- I said. “You mean Luna?”- She asked. “Yes.”- I replied. “But she’s the only immortal who’s powerful enough to kill those eight immortals. I can’t even imagine how they look, they are miserably killed.”- She seemed terrified for what she said. Yes, I thought of it too, but Luna won’t do that. I am sure. Third Person’s POV: “Master, the underground ministers issued an event tonight.”-Marceline said. “I wonder how they able to manage an event despite the incident yesterday.”- I said.

Were they under attack? The King’s eyes went wide. He knew what this was... he gulped and looked again at the moon. Already??? Another was chosen already??? “Calm down son.” The Queen smiled sipping her tea. “That was just an Alpha completing the marking of his Luna. Probably the Snow Moon pack, they are the closest to us. Though I could have sworn their ceremony was set for June.”

"Why will you ask such a question?" "Is it possible?" I ignored her question and she nodded. "Yeah, it is very possible but impossible." She said and I frowned. "What do you mean by that?" "The moon powers can only be retrieved with the Suppressing power lantern, it absorbs all powers straight to the lantern and the person will totally become normal and useless,worse and might face his/her death. It's impossible because nobody would dare go against the Moon King or goddess without getting killed." She said and I gave a long sigh.

There was a special seat beside Herrick for his mate, Karen, and at the other edge of the table across from Herrick was where Elaine graced, close to her husband and also as the Luna of the pack. Lycidas however had chosen to sit at the other end way across the alpha, and he sat, leaned back into the seat with his sleeveless brown leather jacket open to reveal the carved wooden crescent that rested on his chest which hung from a brown leather cord tied around the back of his neck. Elaine was aware that Claire, her daughter, always liked to seat next to her, directly across from Karen because she was too conscious and quite conceited of her right as the Alpha's daughter despite knowing that A

" My father returned, he brought with him a beautiful woman who he claimed was his mate. He announced this to the entire kingdom, and soon there were demands that my mother be stripped of her title of Luna because to them she wasn't the King's mate, the other woman was. Everything we do in this kingdom has to please the Moon Goddess. A king without a mate is believed to be unfavoured, and he would no doubt bring calamity to the rest of the Kingdom. Which was why I had almost lost my throne to Asher, because he had a mate and I didn't "

Dieta de Lune, ma devo ti solasta gor libertia du essencia de ma harte de surita enilationa de ula exestian– Moon Goddess, I channel your power to free my loved one from the fate of a doomed life. Until Ethan's eyes opened.

“Let's just go home.” “But this has made matters worse, Vanya is now so angry at us.” “What if he is angry at us‽ Why are you feeding his ego and making him feel too important?” “Because he is dangerous and cruel don't you see?” The car fell silent. I leaned back, lips curling into a slow, dangerous grin. My laugh was low and sharp, cutting through the stale air like a blade. “I am Hayley Lorenzo Bonham Carter.” I proclaimed. “The Queen of the PrideWolf country. The Luna mother, the unbroken, and the moon goddesses delight. Vanya should be afraid of me, everyone should, including you."

KELLY THOMPSON'S POV The moon hung heavy, a pale sentinel in the sky as I, Luna Queen Kelly, summoned my most valiant warriors to the heart of our stronghold. The war room was alive with quiet tension, maps and plans unfurled across the ancient oak table. Time was a luxury we could ill-afford; the Black Faes' shadows loomed, threatening to eclipse our lands with their impending assault.

I nodded once, hoping it was the truth, even though the lie tasted bitter. From outside the chambers, I could hear the sound of music already playing, the chanting, the roar of the Crimson Moon Clan, as they gathered in the courtyard. My pack, my own people. Tonight has been planned as the night they would all bow to me not because of tradition, but because, out of all the young maidens, the Moon itself would recognize me. But instead of feeling special, the Moon awkwardly felt… far. “A Luna should at least feel full tonight,” I murmured. “Like the feeling gotten from standing under rain after a drought.”