Moon Knight Dead Novels & Stories

Alpha Isaac would kill him and destroy his pack if I didn’t do what he wanted. Either way I had no choice. Maya looked sad for me but there was nothing she or anyone could do for me now. I was for it. The moon goddess sure did have some messed up plans for me. What did I ever do to deserve such rotten bad luck? I knew I should have listened to the alphas rules. No harm would have come to my mate if I had never met him, now I was going to have his blood on my hands. Perhaps I did deserve to die for my actions.

"No. Simply put, I'm full. " "Whatever. Share your resources with me. " Nicholas said, "Darell has no Luna." With amusement, Fred slouched on his seat. "Interesting. Therefore, the bastard was not given a partner. Poor thing," he murmured with utter indignity. Nicholas clarified, "He was." He continued, "But she's dead. Fred muttered gleefully, "Unfortunate scumbag," knowing that was a benefit he could use. Without a Luna, an alpha was like a crater in a volcano, which was potentially very dangerous for both him and the group he leads.

"TRAITORS!" The remaining hunters turned toward him. Luna smiled faintly. "You've lost them." The council leader's eyes became cold. "No." He pulled a small black stone from his pocket. The First Moon suddenly looked alarmed. "Luna!" The stone cracked. Dark energy exploded through the chamber. Every wolf fell to the ground. Luna dropped to her knees. She felt the connection disappear. "Lucian!" No answer. "Kael!" Nothing. Selene collapsed beside her. Luna tried to move.

And on them, the quadruplet alphas. I froze. They weren’t men. Not really. They were forces, carved of power and moonlight, each different but equally terrifying. Damien sat in the center, golden eyes steady and burning. His posture was straight, shoulders broad, hands resting calmly on the arms of his throne. A leader who didn’t need to speak to command silence. To his right lounged Aiden, his blue gaze cold as winter ice. Even sitting, his presence pressed against me like a blizzard, sharp and merciless.

I received the dispatch in my private study with the door closed and my tea still hot and read it the way I read everything — completely, twice, before allowing my face to do anything. Luna Clara, It is our obligation to report that Redmoon Palace has been destroyed. The collapse occurred three nights ago. Cause under investigation. His Majesty King Leon is reported dead. The Ancient One is— I stopped. Read that section again. The Ancient One is confirmed destroyed. I set the dispatch down. Picked it up. Read it a third time. Leon was dead. The Ancient Lycan was dead. Redmoon Palace was rubble. I looked at the window. At the patrol rotation still moving outside. Forty warriors in Redmoon col

Within the hour, I was already on horseback, racing toward the Moonbane estate. The moment I arrived, I dispensed with their pompous caretaker. A puffed-up relic of a dying house. Then came the head of the Veyron clan—a fool who thought to stake his claim on Moonbane’s ashes. His ambition threatened mine, and he died for it. His corpse now rots beneath the roots of the weeping grove, a silent warning to anyone who would steal what belongs to me.

But she didn’t move. Julian was still. Robin had gone pale, fists clenched. Rose was on the floor, sobbing quietly. Lily stood behind her, frozen. And the moon… The moon just watched. Silent. Silver. The shift was supposed to save her. Instead, it took her. Or so we thought.

When Draven entered, his boots leaving mud and blood on the floor, Kade didn’t bother to speak first. “You feel that?” he asked. Draven’s jaw tightened. “Yes. It’s not rogue magic. It’s old.” “Old like witch-old?” Draven shook his head. “Older. Something tied to her.” “The Luna?” Draven met his eyes, and for a moment, Kade saw the wolf behind them, red and restless. “The Moon’s chosen don’t just appear without balance. If she carries that light — someone, somewhere, carries its shadow.” Before Kade could respond, the door flew open. Lux staggered in — bleeding from the temple, eyes wide.

I asked him as I got closer. "Fay is gone. The Alpha and Luna of Moonlit pack are dead", he said with a solemn face. "Fay is gone? Gone as in dead?" I asked. "Gone as in disappeared into thin air, man", he said, " I met the warriors' bodies on the ground when I got here. It was like someone knocked all of them out. When I went into the dungeon, the Alpha and Luna were dead and Fay was gone", he said. I pinched the bridge of my nose and slowly exhaled. It has to be that man because there was no scent in the air. I moved towards one of the warriors and checked for signs of life and they were breathing, just knocked out.

She further added how severe her punishments were whenever Leo was around. I heaved out a loud sigh, followed by a faint smile. "If that's what you're worried about, then be at ease, Stella. Both Lucas and Leo are gone; they've been killed by Siege, and there's no more chance for the Silver Moon Pack to be revived as an entire pack. They will definitely be under Siege later on," I replied, placing my hand on her head as I softly ruffled it. Her eyes widened out of surprise. "W-what? Lucas and Leo are dead?" She gasped, refusing to believe me.