Moonbound Fate Novels & Stories

Nobody was going to control my fate. Not even the Moon Goddess.

They hadn’t met the Moonbound. Not fully. Not until now.

The spirit twisted, hollering one last time before breaking apart and disappearing into the depths. Silence fell. The heavy air cleared. The cold eased. The curse was gone. I looked at Fabian, breathless. His eyes cloaked in my love and wonder, gripping close.’ He stated, with a limp voice: "We did it." We're free. Tears filled my eyes. “Yes. We are.”. I had a feeling that it was still going on. The blood moon's demise did not diminish the world', and a single miscalculation could lead to another catastrophe. The most significant factor.

“There was this pull, like the world slowed down. Everything went quiet. Like I was inside a bubble with him and nothing else existed.” “That wasn’t attraction,” Lunelle said solemnly. “That was the bond trying to root.” Selene cursed under her breath. “She needs to be trained,” Lunelle added. “Before it roots too deep.” I stared into the fire, my chest tight. “What happens if it roots?” “Then fate stops listening,” Lunelle said softly. “And prophecy takes over.” I didn’t sleep that night. I tossed and turned, the weight of every word sitting on my chest like a boulder. “The bond is trying to root.” What did that even mean? Were Kai and I destined? Cursed? Both?

When she was in the middle of chaos, Jamil, who had remained silent till now, finally walked to her front and spoke sinisterly, "Sophia is telling the truth. She is my mate and my lover." Layla abruptly glanced at him. Her heart was filled with vengeance to know this truth. "Then...." She shrugged. "Then what are we, Jamil?" she wondered, feeling like a fool for trusting and loving this man. She truly regrets it. Her question caused Sophia to frown her expression, while Jamil usually answered, "We are also mates." "As I already stated, the moon goddess chooses you for me." "However, She blessed me with two mates, which I forgot to tell you," His voice filled with mocking as he sarcastically

My gaze was drawn to Thanus, who was standing beside Bomb Heather, breathing hard and wiping the blood from his mouth. "Look, he won," Emilia murmured, and I shook my head before sinking into my chair. My eyes dilated as I buried my hands in my hair. I was not sure what happened, but I reckoned I was scared for nothing. Then I remembered my truce with Thanus that day, which caused me to lean back on my seat and mumble an oath. "I Titania Summer shall forget the underground fight and begin a new life as the Luna of the Dark Moon pack."

“I heard after your boyfriend rejected you, you bought fleas online and planted them in his bedroom.” “To be more precise, in his mattress, bedding, curtains, and clothing.” Come to think of it, I did notice Raymond still scratching himself at the wedding. Though, I was too broken to fully appreciate it. I sat forward. “Wait, how do you know that?” She grinned, shrugging. “My mom works for the Daily Moonscope.” My mouth dropped open. “She’s the one who reported it?” “And she loved every minute of it.” Hattie nodded with a wide smile. “When I found out you were coming here, I knew I had to meet you.”

“The Luna has an odd aura around her and the moon goddess is playing games with alpha Xavier because she is the one fated to destroy him and punish him for his sins.” “What sins? What the hell are you saying? I don't understand a single word coming from your mouth” I asked, my frustration rising to the surface. “That is the fate of the Omega.” The oracle continued. “I'm sorry, but there's nothing you can do to stop it. It has been engraved in the moon to happen, and soon enough, her fate will come to pass” I exhaled in frustration, trying to make sense of her words. “Okay. let's say that I believe you, and understand what you're saying; is there no way to stop this ‘fate’ of hers?”

“Actions, Silas. Not words. If you’re still choosing politics over us, then stay out of my way.” He lingered a moment longer, forehead nearly touching mine, before stepping back. “I’m close to answers about the crash. Just… don’t go anywhere alone right now.” He left, and I let out a long breath. Martha returned a minute later. “He’s cracking,” she said softly. “But so is Nadia. I heard her on the phone earlier. Something about the First Moon Hunt next week.” The First Moon Hunt. The memory hit me like cold water—pack tradition, a big hunt under the full moon where alliances were strengthened and weaknesses were exposed. Perfect cover for something ugly.

My heart pounded with one truth I couldn’t escape. The Moon Goddess had bound me to the very ones who had broken me. Fate was cruel. And I was its newest joke.