Moon Base Alpha Series Novels & Stories

After a bit, I looked down and that is when I noticed a note on my desk. “The Alpha of the Crescent Moon pack has gathered over two hundred. They will arrive at the south end of your territory three weeks from today. Be ready. Whatever happens, our hands are tied. I know that we didn’t get off on the right foot, but I trust that you will do everything you can to protect Kyra.

"What you do with the rest of it is your business." I looked down at my hands for a moment. The rejection mark had faded to a dull soreness overnight, no longer the sharp burning thing it had been in the forest, but I could still feel the edges of it when I pressed. A reminder of exactly how little Logan had valued what the moon goddess gave him. What she had given me. I exhaled. "This is not a normal proposal." "I'm not a particularly normal Alpha." I looked back up at him and steadied myself. "What if I say no?"

Zoey questioned. “hhhh…” I sighed again, contemplating whether or not to tell Zoey that I had received a letter from Alpha Leo of Moon Shadow pack requesting that my help is needed to help eradicate the disease that had befallen them. “I got a letter from Moon Shadow pack saying they need my help to find a cure to the disease that is affecting and killing them, I…” I didn't finish as Zoey cut me short “Wait, Moon Shadow pack? You mean the Moon shadow pack we know of? Alpha Leo?” She questioned

He's an Alpha. "Well done on figuring it out. I'm Alpha Chand, the mate of Moona, so technically I'm the Moon God." He suddenly jumps up and reaches for us through the bars. He grabs us by the neck, saying something in a foreign language before we begin to feel light headed. We try to keep our eyes open, not wanting to fall asleep but we can't hold on any longer, and finally let sleep take control.

Alpha Ulric let the men talk amongst themselves while they took in the information. “What packs are doing this? What Alphas and Alphas-to-be are doing this?” Alpha Reese from New Moon said. “At least Cold Moon, Eclipse, Far Side, Storm Moon, Mead Moon, and Crescent Moon. I suspect there may be more,” Alpha Ulric said. More murmurs and talking.

I stand and follow him to the group of Alphas. “Ahsoka, I’d like to introduce you to Alpha Bryce and his Luna Sarah of the Red Moon Pack in Washington. My mother came from his pack. This is Alpha Aiden and his Luna Naomi of the Lunar Eclipse Pack out of Montana, Alpha Jorden and his Luna Katie of the Moon Stone Pack in Northern California, and Alpha Caleb and his Luna Brianna of the Midnight Pack in Idaho.”

Celus flipped through the pages to find the section containing the Moon Dust Pack. "Look at this." He pointed in the section that contained the current Alpha. A man named Tax Moore was in the description. "It says Tax Moore, son of Janes and Willow Moore; Alpha and Luna. Father of Cody Moore." He flipped back a page and found information of Janes and Willow. "Janes Moore; Alpha of Moon Dust Pack. Father of Tax and Marie Moore. I don't remember either of them." He flipped back another page and found the Alpha before Janes.

— Are you suggesting that Mother Moon made a mistake in choosing the Alpha's mate? The question came out with a clear tone of annoyance from the same guy who had complimented her when she left the cabin. Anne simply remained silent, but she couldn't help but notice the small stir of murmurs and concerned glances directed at her. — What should concern us is not that the Alpha's mate is human, — another man who had just arrived said. — What's truly worrisome is that Mother gave our Alpha a weak and sick Luna. Hearing those words used to describe her, Anne recalled all the previous times she had been called the same. Taking a few steps forward, she stared intently at the man, feeling like she k

Becca’s tea would have been good to taste tonight. Alpha Fauz's POV It was morning, I barely slept through the night. “I am not thinking about her today. I'm sure she would do well in her chambers,” I hummed to myself and also sounded a warning note to Finn. The Moon festival was around the corner. It was an annual festival where we celebrated eachother and worshipped our ancestors under the auspice of the full moon. More than this, the event serves as a front for political powers. New alliances are formed, boundaries are burnt, and mates are met. I had thought I would find myself a mate during this year's festival, but as it turned out, fate had it's plan.

“To others, it looks like preparation.” “For what?” “For consolidation.” The word is dangerous. Our allies would never allow it. “He wouldn’t do that,” I say. “Wouldn’t he?” she counters. “A marked Luna who lit the sky? A pack already feared? What happens when other Alphas decide Blackmoor is shifting the balance?” I swallow. “They don’t know her,” I say. “No,” Grace agrees. “They don’t.” “That’s the problem,” I reply, but I am choking on the words.