Moonbound Fate Novels & Stories

“He destroyed the Moonbearers?” “Most of them.” “And the broken moon from my vision…” “Was shattered during that war.” She rubbed her temples. “So let me get this straight.” Kael waited. “A powerful ancient villain broke one of the moons, wiped out the Moonbearers, and now wants me because I’m the last one.” Kael nodded. “That’s about right.” She sighed heavily. “No pressure at all.” Suddenly the ground trembled. Both of them froze. “That didn’t feel normal,” Luna said slowly.

Moon was looking pale, with droplets of tears on his thighs, as he continued, "Once, I've managed to escape the facility and returned home to my mother and father..." The backstory of him started. With which, however, he had seen his mother and father with three other kids. If he remembered it right, those three boys were named Mylo Halberd, Lunar Invel, and Shad Cagney. He was looking at them from atop the cliff, as they bonded happily at the beach below him. Moon was hopeless as he watched them all. "Mom, look, I did a paper plane!" Lunar Invel was looking happy. He smiled, as Moon's mother lifted him up to make the paper plane fly.

“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?”

The words sank into the room like poison. “And before that,” he continued, “when I ascended… I lost four of my own brothers. It's a curse. Once the Luna conceive, she births five alpha brothers but only one ascend and the rest are doomed to horrible deaths, each worse than the last.” Shock rippled through the hall. “I will not watch history repeat itself,” he finished. “Again." Lady Isla sighed softly. “We should have told you sooner,” she admitted, glancing at the brothers. “But we were trying to find another way.”

I said shrugging. “The Luna is special though; she doesn’t have to be in the pack to be connected with the Alpha. And that’s how Alphas find their soulmate they feel some weird connection even from the first glance or the smell that roam from the Luna.” Tyler relates. “Why because they were destined from the start?” “Yeah, pretty much so,” Tyler answered while my lips kept still. “But even though Alphas and Luna’s are destined for each other, not everyone choose destiny’s path.” he continued.

The bond strikes. Kael shifted closer, brushing his shoulder against hers. “We are ready.” “We are,” she said, eyes fixed on the eastern horizon, where the Council would be plotting their next move. “And they will learn that every attack, every lie, every betrayal… will be met with unity, strength, and the power of the Moon.” The Moon emerged from the clouds, silver and full, illuminating the valley in soft light. No longer distant or commanding, it watched. And its witness carried a promise:

His pale eyes were fixed on the dark line of trees where she had vanished. Lyra. A warrior staggered up behind him, his arm torn open, voice shaking. “The black wolf took her, my lord. He pulled her out during the attack” Kael turned, slow as a storm. His claws flexed. “Rowan.” The name left his lips like a curl. The surviving elders gathered around the broken stones of the Blood Moon Binding. “This is an omen,” one whispered, her wrinkled hands wringing the beads on her necklace. “The moon rejected her.”

Calculated routes, escape points, and probabilities. The target sat inside the third vehicle. Exactly where she expected. “Authorization granted.” Luna pulled the trigger. The bullet traveled over four hundred meters. One shot and one kill. The armored vehicle crashed moments later. Chaos erupted, security teams scrambled, Panic spread, and Mission complete or so she thought. Three months later the Sovereign collapsed. Their finances disappeared. Their leaders vanished. Their operations crumbled. The world celebrated. Phantom moved on. The case was closed. Except now she knew the truth. It had never ended. Someone survived. Someone escaped. And now they were back.

“You’re… you’re alive? Where is the blood? Where is Damien?” “What the hell are you talking about?” Elara asked, her bright eyes wide with deep concern as she gently pried my fingers off her wrists. “You’re having a massive panic attack. Damien is at his own estate, probably getting ready. You’re completely safe.” “Safe…” I breathed, my head spinning as I looked at the digital clock on my nightstand. Thursday, 9:00 AM. My breath hitched. The date. It was three days before the wedding. The Moon Goddess hadn't just heard my dying prayer; she had granted it. I was back. Before the integration, before the betrayal, before the execution.

He was trembling, his hands clawing at the bridge, his eyes wide with a terror he didn't understand. "You came for a prize," I whispered, standing over him. "You found a judge." I reached down and placed a single hand on his forehead. I didn't kill him. I did something much more permanent. I burned the mandate of the Moonveil into his mind. I showed him the future—a world where the Ashmoor throne was the anchor of the peace, and where the Blood Moon pack was either a servant or a memory. I pulled back. Kael gasped, his eyes clearing, replaced by a look of absolute, hollowed-out submission.