Moonlight Ballroom Novels & Stories

I grabbed her hand and we walked in together, leaving the boys to follow behind. The grand hall which was transformed for the moon ball was altered to host the dinner. Its high ceiling and intricately designed tiles floor along with the large stained glass windows gave the large room and ethereal look. Everything was gold with a few sapphire, crimson, silver and a beautiful shimmering pink decorating the room.

Something unspoken. But the knock on the door spoilt the moment. “It’s time,” a guard announced. I swallowed the lump in my throat and gave Ronan a small nod. “Let’s go” The grand ballroom of the Lunar Citadel was bathed in moonlight—literally. The domed ceiling had been peeled open, revealing the full moon in all her glory as beams of silver light bathed the guests below. Werewolf nobility from every corner of the continent had gathered for the Moongala—a sacred event held once in a generation. The Moon Goddess herself was set to descend and name the next ruler of the High Bloodline.

I said quiety, running my fingers along my neck. The ball was less than a week away, and he wanted me to falter—back down and beg. But I wouldn’t. “Tessa, get me a pen and paper,” I said. She didn’t hesitate, moving to the corner and placing what I asked for in front of me. I continued to caress my neck, my eyes deep in thought. The Grand Moonlight Ball was a tradition held by Greenville, hosting all high-born werewolves from different continents even the royal family.

I understand if work comes first…” “Ah, I’m sure I can get at least some time to enjoy your company tonight. After all, the Luna will mostly entertain herself anyway.” “Well, on that note and with a promise to talk later, would you do me the honour and accompany me into the ballroom? I am needed for a few important announcements tonight.” Damian offered Shaylin his arm and she took it gracefully, allowing him to lead her away. They walked through the doors together and entered the ballroom unlike anything Damian had ever seen; it almost looked like it was woven by the very trees themselves. The ceilings were three stories high with what looked like tree canopies littered with hundreds of lea

I muttered to myself. Entering a crowded living room, I found it large enough to accommodate up to fifty people. It was a lively mixture of the Moonlight Pack and Boldclaw Pack, the only surviving packs in Latan City after the great war. Every full moon, there was a party that brought the two packs together. Though they had once been enemies after the great war, I had yet to discover why. But that was the least of my worries. I loved parties, but certainly not a wolf party.

"Liquid courage. Just remember, you're Serena Quinn. You could show up in pajamas and these people would still kiss your feet." I downed the champagne in one go. "Can I have another?" Eleanor laughed, linking her arm through mine. "After we make our entrance. Come on, smile! You're the star tonight." As we descended the grand staircase of Moonlight Manor—apparently the most exclusive venue in London, because of course it was—I felt like I was floating in some bizarre dream. The enormous ballroom was filled with people in designer eveningwear, crystal champagne flutes catching the light from the chandeliers overhead.

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.

I am happy for her and I pray to the Moon Goddess that she finds her mate soon. I walked through the ball room checking all the arrangements, from the decorations to the food. I was checking every single thing because today's event held a lot of importance and the fact that this is also a mating ball made me even more excited. The entire ball room was decorated with white, pink and blue flowers, it had bright colourful lamps decorated everywhere illuminating the room making it look even more beautiful. I checked the arrangements on the stage and made sure all the electrical devices were working because we would need mics, music, etc... Once I was sure everything was good, I walked to the tab

“Yes. I understand.” “Good. Now get out there. And for God’s sake, try to smile. You look like you’re at a funeral.” I pushed through the heavy doors and into the ballroom. The heat hit me first—a mix of body warmth, expensive cigars, and the humming energy of a hundred powerful wolves. This was the Moonlight Ball, the night the elite of Nocturna gathered to flex their wealth and wait for the King. I moved through the crowd, offering champagne to men who didn't even look at my face. I was doing fine until I reached the center of the room.