Moonbound Fate Novels & Stories

Bound by fate. The mate the moon had whispered of. The one she hadn’t yet met.

“I’m his mate. The Moon Goddess chose me. You can’t fight fate. I’m the true Luna.” I smiled, a cruel, casual expression. “Fate is a suggestion, honey. Power is a reality. I have the keys to this cell. You think Vance will save you? If he breaks you out, he loses his claim of leadership. Let’s see how long your ‘bond’ lasts when it costs him his future.” I stood up, smoothing my tunic. “Enjoy the rations. It’s notoriously cold here this time of year. It would be a shame if the heaters ‘broke’ tonight.”

“You agree to kill me? So, what went wrong? You promised but failed to fulfill it. What is the difference between you and the moon goddess?” “I’ve fulfilled my promise. And The difference between me and the moon goddess is, the moon goddess wrong the whole thing, while I will right everything which is wrong. I will re-write your destiny.” He defended himself, speaking in parable. “You will re-write my destiny?” She was surprised. “Yes.” He affirmed. “Okay, you will re-write my fate to one worse than the past. You will make me regret living again, right?” She expressed. “I think I know what your next action will be,”

It is my hope that they will come alive in your minds and find a place in your hearts. As you embark on this adventure of love, loyalty, and the allure of the moonlit nights, I want to express my deepest gratitude for your support. Your encouragement and feedback have been instrumental in my growth as a storyteller, and it is your unwavering support that has brought this novel to fruition. So, without further ado, dear readers, turn the page, step into the world of "Moonbound ES," and let your imagination take flight as we venture into a realm where the extraordinary meets the ordinary, and love knows no bounds.

he said and that was even more scary. I went back to the room and placed Aria on the bed. She had now even started sweating and I was panicking. “Zion, say the words of life to your mate," Jordan said and I finally remembered the lines. “Fire and Ice will meet," I started looking at Jordan, who was hinting at me to continue. “But the dark shall never control the night. The Moonfire is the light of her people and Alpha. All spells used on her shall break at the voice of her mate. I command you to free my Luna,” I said and she immediately woke up and began to vomit.

The ground shook. The moonlight intensified until it hurt to look at. Elder Rowan fell to his knees. “The Moon… she is responding.” A voice—not sound, not thought—rolled through the clearing, ancient and absolute. LET THE TRUTH BE SHOWN. The Moonstone shattered upward into light. Visions slammed into us. I gasped as the world shifted. We saw the past—years ago, the Year of the Full Moon when Selene and I first crossed paths. Not chance. Not accident. The Moon had marked us both that night, binding our fates before either of us understood what it meant.

Whatever made her feel this uneasy, she desperately wished the moon goddess could grant her memories of it. Beneath the music and laughter, fate was quietly setting something in motion... and this is the beginning of betrayal under the moonlight.

In her place stood the Mother of Moons, mate to the Alpha King, mother to the prophesied twins. My second fate hadn't been handed to me by the Moon Goddess or decided by destiny. I'd chosen it myself. And that made it all the more powerful. As the twin moons set and the sun rose on our new beginning, I knew one thing for certain: Sometimes the greatest love stories aren't about fate finding you. They're about choosing your own path and finding someone willing to walk it with you. Zane caught my eyes, smiled that rare, genuine smile reserved only for me and our children, and I knew,

Anna’s POV By the time Desmond and I returned to the territory, the moon had climbed high enough into the night sky to cast a pale silver glow over the trees. The territory was unusually quiet, the kind of quiet that only came when most of the pack had already retired for the night. Because even the usual sounds drifting from the main building had faded, leaving only the occasional rustle of leaves and the distant call of a night bird. I climbed down from Desmond’s back, my feet touching the ground as I straightened my clothes and tried to gather my thoughts.

His words were powerful but something was cracking behind them. Sophie could see it. The pain, the fear. Not for himself but for her. She ought to have been relieved that at least he was giving her a choice. So why did it feel like her chest was splitting at the thought of leaving? Sophie licked her lips, searching for the right words. "What happens if I don't fight it?" Elias stilled. Something dark flickered in his expression. Something primal. "Then the bond will claim us both." His voice was rough. "And nothing would ever be able to shatter it."