Moon Palace Novel Novels & Stories

“So that way.” 16B was a much larger section than I expected. Still, it made sense since wolves were always passing down stories to the younger generations, true or not. “Found it,” I said. It took forty-five minutes but I found a book on the Moon Blessed that was not a kid's bedtime story. “When the Goddess becomes a man,” I read out the title. From the cover, I could tell it was still a fiction story for the most part. But it was better than nothing at all.

When the day started getting darker, I put down my books and decided to go outside for some air while Bella had already fallen asleep with her books in her palms. I walked to the back of the room building and sat on the floor, taking a deep breath, when suddenly the moon shone really bright over me. I curled up, the lights trying to control me while I tried to control myself. "Moon goddess, I can't get caught, or I will be killed!" I muttered helplessly and before I could open my eyes again, the lights calmed down and almost vanished into the sky. "Remember me?" I heard a man's voice over me and quickly raised my head to see who that was. Stunned by the face and hair, I got up on my feet. "Y

Cynthia kept gazing at the stars from the window of the car . " When i was a kid i used to wonder why this moon always keeps moving with me ...how idiot i was i used to think the moon was following me i could see it everywhere i used to go ." exclaimed Damon giggling . " Maybe the moon princess was obsessed with you ." said Cynthia . " Huh .." said Damon softly laughing . " What if she is ." said Cynthia . " Oh come on...we are destined enemies why would she like me ...she would be hating me and plotting my murder " said Damon .

Maybe it’s because I was in a new environment or I had a lot on my mind. I decided to look around the Alpha’s house, as this was my new reality until I run away again. I sprinted out of the room as I made my way across the cold and quiet hallway. Alpha Damien’s palace is a big mansion, or rather castle; it wasn’t something I had expected, but I still feel it needs a homely touch. Nothing about it made it feel welcoming or like home. It was a full moon today, and the moonlight shines so brightly across the hallway.

971 word(s) Published 269 The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky, the blanket of stars stretched to infinity. Danika kept true to her vow. As she led him around the palace of Mombana, she tried to hold a conversation with him. They talked about little little things while the night's air caressed their body, stars moving with them in the sky. Her eyes were tuned to him. Anywhere that holds a bad remembrance for him will show in the way his jaw will clench and his eyes goes darker. So, she told him stories of her younger days to distract him; her adventures in the palace with Sally.

But the moon was still hidden behind the clouds. As she reached the abandoned house, she knew where she needed to go. The howling of the wind and the search for truth brought her here. As she entered, she heard someone groaning in pain. Could it be the same monster she sensed in her dreams? Her courageous steps walked towards the source of the sound, only to find a man curling up entangled in shackles. Her feet turned jello; whoever he was, he was in deep pain, but once he looked up, it was none other than Nathan. She dropped her bag and immediately ran towards him. He was screaming as his bones broke.

“If I forget, remind me loudly until I’m annoyed.” Ilon—who rarely smiled—smiled slightly. “Yes, Luna.” Night crept in. Between one signature and another, I wrote notes for the pack members: honest words that didn’t spread panic. I wrote about preparations, about honor, about the fences that would be tied with prayers to the Moon Goddess. I took a deep breath. “I have to finish all this as soon as possible.” As the palace corridors grew cold, as the hourglass on the shelf ran out, the room suddenly felt too large for one person. The papers on the table seemed to stare back at me. Outside the window, the night rolled up the leaves.

A crime I committed just by existing. ​Suddenly, the car slowed. My breath caught in my throat. ​Beyond the towering iron gates stood the Imperial Moon Palace. It glowed beneath the silver light of the full moon, an architectural masterpiece of white marble and glass that looked like it had been pulled straight from a fairytale. ​For a single, fleeting second, the cruelty of my stepfamily faded into background noise. ​"It's beautiful," I whispered, captivated by the sheer majesty of the palace. ​Neither Vivian nor Serena bothered to answer.

I stated, “You really need it, I guess you'll have to reheat the only thing you eat in this house… anyway since you're going into the streets, do you mind grabbing me the second volume of a novel?” “What novel?” “New moon, Stephanie Mayer. You can find it at the bookstore just down the street. And please be careful out there.” “Alright Mrs Lyra Moon.” “I dare you to repeat that.” She gritted. “I wouldn't want to see your wrath ma!” I teased more, knowing she hated anything ma. “And that's it!” She sprang up, but before she could catch up with me, I had already taken a run for it. Jogging around the Streets by this time of the night was really beautiful, I could feel the cold airbrushed my fa

“Selene Montgomery, Luna of the Dark Moon pack.” *Author Note: Thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed this novel. Keep an eye out for the crossover sequel "Dark Moon Daugther" coming soon! In the meantime, check out The Assassin's Mate and learn about the world that Osiris has found himself in. :)