Moon Kissed Novels & Stories

“I wanted to have a quick talk with Ms. Luna anyway.” Joshua frowned upon hearing this. He gave Luna another cold glance before heading up the stairs. After he left, Adrian and Luna were the only two people who remained in the living room. “Ms. Luna,” Adrian began as he took a deep breath and sat down across from her. “Or should I say…Moon?” Adrian poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip. “The famous Moon, who just recently announced that she’d be leaving the jewelry design industry forever. Who would’ve thought that I’d run into the legendary Moon herself, working as a maid in my son’s home?”

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

“That’s none of your business. Also, you’d do well to remember that she is your future queen.” “Aye.” Mason looked out the window. “I meant no harm. I just don’t want you to lose your Pack because you have not yet taken a Queen and Mate. After all, the Blood Moon—” “Is quickly approaching. Yes, I’m quite aware.” I let out a deep breath. “But that’s not for another three months. There’s another full moon coming tomorrow night, and Brenna is a potential Luna.” That got Mason’s attention. “Seriously? How do you know?”

“Just like you.” ​He finished, and my eyes widened when I felt his lips graze against my neck before he placed a soft, gentle kiss on it, causing goosebumps to rise all over my body. ​Wow, Draven really flipped the script there! One minute he's yelling for her to get out, and the next, he's sharing tragic backstories and getting... well, very personal. It’s a classic move to keep Adriana off balance, but it also shows a crack in that "merciless monster" armor he wears.

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

We bent to read the plaque. "Luna Jessica of the Blood Moon pack, the second of the pack to be Corrupted, victim of the Silver Hands." the plaque read. "Your mother," Mabel told me. She walked to a cabinet I hadn't noticed and got out a round, white rock. It was big enough to fit in the cup of her palms. "Moon rock," she told me. "Harnesses the light of the moon. It captures moonlight, and releases it when the user needs it."

He would gaze up at the moon, whispering words of reverence and gratitude, and Luna, in her celestial realm, would hear his prayers and bless him with her divine presence. But as the end of his mortal days drew near, Lykos found himself consumed by a deep longing. He yearned to reunite with his beloved Moon Goddess, to be forever embraced by her celestial light. He prayed to Luna one last time, pouring his heart into his plea, begging her to allow him to be by her side.

She is wearing a white dress as yellow orbs illuminating it. “Here we bless the new Priestess of the Moon, Luan” a woman said and move closer to her. A crown made of silver was placed on her head. “Thee I bless Luan the grace and voice to cradle anyone in pain” another woman comes up and touch the crown, this time it turns clear like water. Five more women bless her, with every blessing her crown turns to different shade and now its black. Then a man came up, he looks exactly like the man who just kissed her.

I ask, voice raw. Vastian’s gaze hardens. “No,” he says. “Claiming you—if you choose us—will fully bind you to us as our mate, but the curse won’t lift under this moon.” “Then when?” His eyes flick skyward, toward where the sun already bows its head behind the trees. “Under the Milk Moon.” I frown. The name is foreign and familiar all at once. “What is that?” He smiles faintly. “It’s a moon that comes only once each year. Brighter than any other. It didn’t make sense before—before the veil between our realm and yours thinned. But after the curse… we understood.”

“Eímaste oi Menae. Eímaste enoménoi. [We are the Menae. We are united.]” The Menae all lift their heads and give loud, happy howls at the full moon. The moon shines brighter and grows larger. A stream of pearlescent liquid light pours out of the moon flowing down over us, affirming the Moon Goddess’s approval of Kas’s ascension. The cool liquid dissipates as it touches our skin.