Moonbound Novels & Stories

What if something went wrong and suddenly, they felt the earth shake beneath their feet, they stumbled from where they stood, supporting their balance with anything they could find to keep standing while Shailyn fell on her face, gasping in shock. "Is this Rapture?!" Shailyn yelled, flinching and jerking when they heard thunder and lightning over their heads. Maye chuckled. "You silly fairy, it's time for the blue moon" "I want to see!" Shailyn yelled over the loud vibration of the earth. She witnessed the blood moon, why couldn't she witness the rise of a blue moon as well. She gasped when a chill raced down her spine, she heard the gasps of the others, meaning they felt it too.

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.

They emerge on the lunar surface, greeted by the soft glow of moonlight bathing the landscape in an ethereal luminescence. Together, they stand on the moon, their spirits lifted by the sense of adventure and discovery that surrounds them. With Theo and the Earth Goddess by their side, Apollo and Jolene embrace the opportunity to explore this new frontier, ready to embark on a journey unlike any they've ever known. Theo and the Earth Goddess share a knowing glance, a silent exchange of understanding passing between them. With a soft chuckle, Theo gestures for the Earth Goddess to lead the way, recognizing the excitement in Jolene's eyes as she takes in the lunar landscape for the first time.

Luna, in turn, regaled them with cosmic anecdotes, weaving a tapestry of celestial wonders that captivated the Blackmoon audience. As the night deepened, the moon cast its silvery glow over the Blackmoon landscape. Luna, surrounded by the warmth of newfound friends, felt a sense of cosmic kinship that transcended the boundaries of realms. The Blackmoon enclave, once veiled in shadows, now stood as a testament to the transformative power of celestial intervention.

This really is happening. Just as I start to gather my bearings and a plan to get out of here, I see the SUVs pull up into the massive circle drive in front of the packhouse. There’s a giant fountain out front with a statue of the Moon, one star, and the Moon Goddess out front. The fountain is beautiful and unique! The moon goddess looks like she is staring up at the moon at the one star hovering over her as she is reaching for the star and water is pouring from her fingertips. It’s gorgeous!

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.

“Feels like survival.” “Survival is the first step,” he replied. “Control comes next. And we’ll need both before the full moon.” I shivered, not from the cold. The mention of the full moon sent a spike of anticipation through me. It was coming. Soon. And whatever waited in the shadows would test everything I had, everything Rowan and I had. We walked back to the cabin in silence. The bond between us hummed quietly, insistent, untamed, and undeniable. I could feel the pull even in the absence of the shadow, the subtle flare of energy each time our hands brushed, each time our eyes met.

--- Far above, the full moon blazed white. Below it stood a Luna reborn, a pack reunited, and a love not even fate could unravel. And in the shadows beyond time, ancient forces watched and whispered: The age of the Moonborn has begun. --- THE END.

she said carefully, “tell me what you felt. After the flare. After the light.” I hesitated. Then: “Like something saw me. Not someone. Something.” Maela closed her eyes for a heartbeat, like that confirmed her worst fears. “The Moonbound line is tied to more than the moon,” she said. “It is tied to what the moon watches. And when your power awoke—when you tore open your own gate without waiting for the second tether to complete—you didn't just awaken your magic.” A sharp chill threaded through my bones. “What did I awaken?”

At the center stood a well of liquid silver, glowing faintly, pulsing in time with Kael’s heartbeat. “What is this place?” Kael asked, voice low. Oren’s hands trembled as he removed a bone pendant from around his neck. He dropped it into the well. The silver hissed. Then stilled. The chamber dimmed. And the memories awoke. From the walls, the past spoke. “We are the Moonbound.” “We swore not to protect a throne, but a flame.” “And if that flame ever returned in another, reborn, not resurrected, we would fall silent until the world was ready.”