Moon Palace Novel Novels & Stories

"THIRD PERSON’S POV The Moon Palace stood in the heart of the neutral lands — an ancient citadel of pale stone and silver, bathed in the light of the full moon that shone through the crystalline ceiling. No wolf’s aura could dominate here; the sacred enchantments of balance stripped every Alpha of their advantage. It was the one place where truth was demanded — and no one could hide behind power.

Then we would wake up the next morning as strangers, ignoring each other and acting like nothing ever happened. Maybe that's what I needed right now. A good fuck, then once the moon had passed, we'd go our separate ways and pretend nothing had happened. I didn’t bother putting on a shirt as I pushed open the golden doors to my balcony. The cold wind slapped my exposed torso and muscles. The moon was exceptionally beautiful tonight. It single-handedly lit the entire sky with its cool white glow. There were no stars in the dark blue firmament, but they weren’t needed. The moon has always been my favourite thing, as a wolf and as a person. It gave me a comfort that not even my own mother was ab

Noelle had thought that it would dazzle her prom dress oh-so-beautifully, so when she had found the spell that led to the realm of the Moon goddess, she took the chance, and stole half of the moon. But days down the road, and the light in the night sky doesn't shine brightly anymore. Without the light, people can’t find Noelle's castle at night. And without the people, she can’t have her prom. Noelle wouldn’t say she messed up, because she had done her research, & had found that even if there’s no moonlight, there should still be starlight.

, Jackson pointed to the two piles of books and scrolls with a brisk jerk of his chin, while hurriedly taking one pile himself. Shay walked over to grab one of the piles left on the table, accidentally knocking down an ancient scroll that unraveled slightly as it hit the floor. Bending down she picked the scroll up, noticing as she did so the image of two moons illuminating the sky and reflecting their perfect spheres over the surface of a crystal clear lake. Confused, she turned to the professor not quite looking at him, still fascinated with the thing in her hands. “The curse of the two moons…but that’s a bedtime story, why would they need this?” Shay blurted out.

Natalia The Bloodmoon library had quickly turned into my favorite spot in the compound. It was quiet and cozy, the skylights carved into the rock high above casting little pools of golden sunlight onto the stone floors. Most of all, the smell of books and scrolls—both those who had been meticulously protected during the exodus over a hundred years ago by the highly-skilled librarians as well as newer ones—soothed me. Plus, it was quiet and peaceful here, and few people aside from the librarians in their heavy black robes came here.

“There might be an answer hidden inside the forbidden book.” Without waiting for the board members to dismiss the crowd, the four of us quietly slipped away from the field. We hurried across the courtyard and ran straight to Eileen’s dorm room. The moment the heavy wooden door shut behind us, I rushed over to the small desk. I pulled out the book from its hiding spot and tossed it onto the mattress. I sat down and began to flip through the weathered, yellowed pages immediately, my fingers searching for any mention of the glowing dome. Finally, my eyes landed on a section containing faded illustrations of a fractured crescent symbol. It was a part in the book that explicitly talked about the

I looked up at Donovan realizing suddenly that if Jasper had not kicked him out, in a fit of jealousy, Donovan could have very well been one of the men on the snowy ground. "The... the library..." I whispered silently. Everyone was confused for a moment before I elaborated, "That's where my pups are." Donovan nodded and lead the way to the library. When we entered, I pushed out of Donovan's arms, determined to make my own way. "My Luna...? You're awake...?" Everyone's eyes snapped up to the young man in front of us. I all but ran to him when swords were drawn, wrapping my arms around him as a line of defense, as if anyone would have any problems with stabbing the Luna of an Alpha who had app

The Moon Palace rose proudly beneath a brilliant silver moon. Its towers stretched into the clouds. Its gardens overflowed with glowing flowers that opened only at night. Children laughed as wolves ran freely beside them. There had been peace. Real peace. Her mother walked through the palace wearing no crown. Only a simple white gown. She wasn’t speaking with generals. Or advisors. She was sitting beneath an ancient willow tree. Beside her… A little girl. No older than six. The child laughed as her mother braided silver ribbons into her dark hair.

My eyes narrow at the space between them. Confetti coats the table, with two large bowls—one filled with candy and the other with potato chips. There’s a plate stacked with soft-baked cookies sandwiched in buttercream and topped with a single pink candle. A young man with curly light copper hair and a sturdy build rises, offering a crimson balloon. “Happy belated birthday!” he chirps, his round face lighting up with a smile as his deep, warm brown eyes fix on my mark. “It’s not much, but we hope you like it. Welcome to the Academia of the Moon. You’re going to love it here.”

‎ Later that night something extraordinary happened. ‎ ‎Lyra fell asleep. ‎ ‎But her mind drifted somewhere else. ‎ ‎She stood on a vast silver plain beneath endless stars. ‎ ‎Moonlight stretched across the sky like a glowing ocean. ‎ ‎And standing before her was a radiant woman made of shimmering light. ‎ ‎The Moon Goddess. ‎ ‎Lyra stared in shock. ‎ ‎“Who are you?” ‎ ‎The goddess smiled gently. ‎ ‎“I am you.” ‎ ‎Lyra’s breath caught.