Moon Sword Novels & Stories

Everyone stood around the outside of the circle holding their candles. Magenta stepped into the center of the circle. “Members of the Moon Shadow Pack, we are gathered tonight before the Moon Goddess, Selene, to humbly ask that Princess Brenna Sutton join the ranks of Luna among us.” Then she turned toward the moon and raised her arms. “Oh, Moon Goddess, I present to you Princess Brenna Sutton as a Potential Luna.” Magenta took the candle from me and stepped away. I took my place in the center of the stones, looked up at the moon, and lifted my hands. “Oh great Moon Goddess, I, Princess Brenna Sutton, humbly present myself to become your next Luna, if you so choose.”

“Take Corey and head toward the top of the street. I’ll check the other end. If we don’t find anything, we meet back here and figure out the next step.” Corey clings to Lucas with concern lining her brows. “Be careful, Hayley.” “I will.” And right then, we split off into the night. Making my way down the street, I notice the night has grown significantly darker now. The street lamps thin out the farther I go, and their dim glow barely reaches the pavement. The only real light now comes from above—and that’s when I notice it. The moon is full tonight. I switch on my phone’s flashlight, casually sweeping it from side to side to light the way. Just then, the beam catches something on the edge o

She is a Rogue and not eligible for anything. When he proposed his idea Alex was the first one to oppose knowing that the members of the packhouse would go against that. No one would accept a Rogue as their Alpha's mate or Luna. A Luna must be someone who would be chosen by Moon Goddess. But Leonard cleared his point too. When he had captured Iris he planned to torture her to an extent that even death would be scared to touch her. But he had never thought to see the mark on her. Even though he was the Alpha maintaining a peace treaty with other packs, he knew very clearly that anyone who would get a chance to rule over the territory won't stop from claiming such power.

He begged and begged. He took his hand in hers. “Lily, Lily, talk to me!” He cried. Lily just smiled softly as she pushed her cold, pale head against Liam’s skin. “Warm,” was all she said. “CAN I GET A DOCTOR OVER HERE!” Liam screamed, voice still cracking like shattered porcelain. “NOW!”

Above, stars drifted like living jewels across the vast expanse, their light pulsing softly in the rhythm of the heartbeat of creation itself. Rivers of starlight woods through the marble planes of the heavens, cascading in to luminous falls that disappeared into infinity. At the center of it all stood the moon palace. A structure carved entirely of moonstone and veined with liquid crystal. Within its heart, beneath a high dome that mirrored every phase of the moon, the Moon Goddess stood alone. Her presence glowed with the soft radiance of dusk. Power and leave intertwined. Around her, orbs of light floated gently, carrying the whispers of prayers and dreams sent up from the mortal realm.

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."

"Don't remind me, yesterday was the first time I saw you in control. Your wolf didn't want to kill him" "Ivan is my childhood friend, I won't kill him. I was just mad" Skylar mumbled. Shailyn poked her arm. "Why are you rouse, pup?" "Do you know what a blue moon is?" She consulted, staring at Shailyn, watched as the fairy nodded. "A red moon represent the rise and fall of the Lycan Alpha King, a blue moon represent the rise of the King's Queen, Luna of all magical creatures" Skylar fluttered her eyes, frowning in complication. "I don't get it"

The moment my fingers touched the handle— Pain exploded through my body. I screamed. Images flashed before my eyes. The First Luna holding the same sword. The first Alpha standing beside her. The Moon Court kneeling. Kaelen screaming. Blood. Fire. Death. Then a voice. Only the one who rejects the Moon may wield the Moon's blade. I opened my eyes. The sword was still in my hand. The creature watched me. "Do you know what it is?" "No." "The Moonfang." I looked at the blade. "What does it do?"

"We aren't gods. We’re barely survivors. Where are the twins?" "Safe," Marcus said, not looking up. "But the world... Master Victor, look up. Look at what you have given us." Victor followed the man's trembling finger. It was midday. The sun was a bright, harsh disc in the center of the sky. But right beside it, massive and shimmering with a cold, crystalline light, sat the moon. It was a perfect, brilliant circle. No crescent. No shadow. A permanent, bloated full moon that refused to fade even in the face of the sun.

My heart raced. I was right! Logan was my Goddess-given mate! “Curse?” Nathan mumbled. “I was really her cursed mate?” The Moon Goddess nodded. “The bond between you two is gone.” she said. “Can’t you feel it?” Nathan looked at me and nodded. “Your true mate is waiting for you back at your pack.” the Moon Goddess said, making Nathan look back at her. “You are still giving me my mate?” Nathan mumbled. “After everything that I did?”