Mooncat Millennia Novels & Stories

Ok, fine, I will stop checking out my sexy beast. “Ok, so as you all know even up to a hundred years ago there were many species of were-creatures. While most are still around a few species disappeared. Some just simply died off and some were bred out. One species was hunted out of existence. You all know that the two of us have ever known were species within our blood, thanks to Dimitri and his late brother Dominick. One of those species is the werecats. They have not been seen for 200 years. Well, they are not extinct. They technically are here in this town all the time. There are actually over 200 of them living in this town. When they started becoming the targets of hunters and

woman again—the girl from the square who had nothing but her own heartbeat to keep her warm. The Council Chamber was a vast, circular room with a ceiling that showed the phases of the moon in real-time. In the center, on thirteen elevated thrones, sat the High Council of the Moon. These were the ancients, the wolves whose lineages stretched back to the First Luna, their fur white with age, their eyes the color of old coins.

I led the way into the pack house, we needed a private space to talk and this was it. We walked into Matteo's office and I shut the door behind us. I turned my attention to the three in front of me, waiting for either of them to speak up. I waited for only a few seconds before I decided to break the silence myself. "Well, if you know what I am then spill it please." Dee took a step forward. "Once every hundred years during a full moon something rare happens, a true luna is born." My face contorted with confusion as her answer only raised more questions for me.

“It’s rare.” “How rare?” Aldric asked. Marcus’s expression was serious. “In the last five hundred years… only four have been recorded.” Regina’s pulse quickened. “And I’m one of them?” “Yes.” Her mind struggled to process the information. “What does it mean?” Marcus stood slowly, walking toward the large window behind his desk. “Blood Moon wolves are… catalysts.” “Catalysts for what?” Aldric asked. Marcus turned back toward them. “Power.” Regina’s stomach dropped.

He'd waited over two thousand years for the dam Gods of Light to keep their promise and return his Mate! Richard hated being in the Gods’ of Light Court. It was too bright and airy. Richard looked around and saw there were various animal gods staring at him curiously. He much preferred being in the mortal world to look for his Moon Child, not here! But after 2,000 years of searching, he was desperate. Where was she? His thoughts were interrupted by a loud hiss from the God of the Cats. He was sitting at the feet of the Sun God. The God of the Cats was the size of a large dog with midnight black hair and bright green eyes. There was a velvet red cushion that had been carefully positioned near

Next, he told of the felines Minatious and Micya who took the form of tigers, though their children could take any large cat breed. Cullen frowned as he thought of the old legend. He couldn't recall who the rats or the bulls were. He would have to call Colin, who knew the myth better. Finally, he talked of the Phoenix. There had only ever been one pair who lived and died, only to be reborn. Mattieus and Annos were said to be the first. By the time he talked of the Moon Goddess and how the wolves devoted their allegiance to her in the original war with the humans, Jackson had opened his eyes.

Logan Not only was it our eighteenth birthday but it was also a full moon. Mum had kept Violet and I home today as she wanted to celebrate our birthdays. There had been a mountain of food, cake and presents but both Vi and I had other things on our minds. The full moon ceremony was a tradition that had been going for thirteen generations. Since our ancestors started this pack and as the rumour goes, Selene our moon goddess came from. But none of us really know that for sure. What is clear though is that unlike other packs and alpha families, my parents are all blessed with extraordinary powers. Luca being the most powerful of all to date. Whilst Vi and I don't expect to have anywhere near th

“The ones about the Moon’s chosen.” My chest tightened. “I don’t want to hear this.” But the older Alpha spoke anyway. “Once every few centuries,” he said slowly, “the Moon chooses someone to restore balance among the packs.” The words made the air feel colder. Adrian muttered under his breath. “Stories.” The Alpha shook his head. “History.” My pulse pounded. “And you think that’s me?” Kael’s smile returned. “I don’t think.” He gestured around the clearing. “They do.”

It recorded a realm that took place a long, long time ago, which was the Mammet realm. Mammet, as its name suggested, is the realm between Gods and Demigods. A Demigod can become a Mammet after completing the requirements to become a God. The Mammet will become a God after dawning on the order of the universe. The natural order seemed to be changing in this modern age. The Mammet realm existed because it had been 3,000 years since the Gods had vanished from the face of this planet. The attack that was just unleashed from Spartacus’ yard just now should be an attack from the Mammet realm.