Moonlight Fantasy Novels & Stories

She laughed. "So what's the use of Castro high and Velandra?" she asked so Fly and I widened our eyes. "Are they with us?" I asked, Fly nodded and laughed. "The owner of Castro and Velandra heard Mommy and I talking, so they volunteered to join the fight to get Moon and bring down Moonlight." she said and crossed her arms. "It's said that the heads of the Moonlight people are getting bigger so they will come, another one. We are with my Aunt, you forgot that she is what the MLA winners want to see and she is also the target of the Admiral and Admin." she said so I laughed out loud.

my feet and wipe my tears. "I'll find my answers. Don't come looking for me," I say angrily. I run to my room and grab my backpack. I stuff some clothes inside with my dagger and put on my black cloak. It's dark already, no one would find me. I grab my lock necklace and walk out of my room. A heated argument is coming from my parent'sI walk to the front door and take one last look at the house. "Goodbye," I whisper, taking the key from the bull's horn hung on the wall. My mother has no idea I knew she hid it there. I unlock the door and walk out of the house. I inhale the cool night breeze and put on the hood of my cloak. Our house is at the far end of the village, near the woods. I hear lo

And she didn’t know how to hold it all together anymore. ... Rina walked through the gates of Moonlight Pack like a ghost. She had made up her mind. The decision was final. She was going to switch back. Rita was right, this life wasn’t hers. It never was. She had just borrowed it or rather stolen it. And now it was time to return it. In the days leading up to the full moon, Rina poured her whole heart into everything. She kissed Rafaele every chance she got. She held his hand, leaned on his shoulder, whispered how much she loved him. They made love often, anywhere and everywhere. In the kitchen, the garden, his office, their bedroom.

I said, laughing disdainfully, “I will take revenge on you, tear you to pieces!” Rowan grinned, saying mockingly, “I look forward to your return, your majesty!” As soon as his words fell off his mouth, his arm swiftly and accurately pierced my chest, precisely digging out my heart. Blooms of blood appeared on the bed sheet, like some kind of cruel artwork. “Moon Goddess, please give me a chance to be reborn!” I silently pleaded, just before my heart was harvested. At this moment, the dazzling full moon suddenly emitted a blinding white light.

My heart was beating, fear and rage fighting in me. “The moon,” she said in a voice shaky but certain. “It’s… calling me.” Before I could reply, her eyes snapped shut, and the lunar mark flared to life, drawing a silvery light across the clearing. The ropes holding her shivered and turned into ash. She lurched to her feet, her body shaking but her eyes hard. Rhys fell, his spell broken, his dagger falling from his hand.

I dreamed of moonlight Oceans of it Silver and endless, stretching in every direction I was floating in it, weightless, formless No body. No pain Just light A voice spoke Old. Feminine. Vast You are learning, child I tried to answer, I had no mouth, no throat, no lungs. The gift of healing is the rarest of the Moon Blessed abilities. It has not manifested in a thousand years The moonlight rippled around me Warm. Gentle Like being held

And beneath it, a shadow of guidance had whispered even then, though she had been too young to recognize it as such. Sleep claimed her before she fully realized, and the world blurred into one suspended between dream and waking. Shadows stretched across the forest, elongating into shapes that whispered in faint, intricate rhythms, threading through the trees and across the forest floor. Lyra walked among them, aware yet untethered, until a light broke through the darkness—a soft silver, diffuse and serene, spilling across the terrain, softening edges without diminishing the depth of shadow. The Moon rose, immense and radiant, and in its glow, a figure emerged, luminous yet subtle, presence i

“When she finishes cleaning the library, I’ll become the sweetest person she’s ever met.” She even practiced smiling. “Lyra. You must be exhausted. Here—I brought you a cup of warm coffee.” She laughed softly. “Once she begins trusting me, I’ll invite her somewhere special. The Forbidden Moon Forest. At exactly two o’clock in the morning.” A dangerous gleam entered her eyes. That was when the Moon Enchanter appeared—a mythical beast feared throughout the Lycan Kingdom. Legends claimed its enchanted scent clouded the heart and awakened overwhelming desire in anyone who wandered too close. Many foolish wolves had entered the forest chasing its mysterious call. Few returned the same. Some lost

“Earnest, keep her identity hidden from everyone. We go to the Moon Priestess tonight. No delays.” He nodded sharply, loyalty unwavering. Ahead, Lily suddenly froze in awe. In the heart of the deep woods lay a hidden valley bathed in ethereal light, glowing with Moon flowers, impossible blossoms that should have required sunlight yet thrived here under ancient magic. Fireflies swirled like living stars, and clouds of butterflies danced in luminous spirals. “In the deep forest?” she breathed, glancing back at Dante in disbelief. “Is that even possible? Moon flowers need direct sunlight, don’t they?”

Moana’s POV The blinding arc of Silver-Moon light burned through the black fog, turning three dozen pale monstrosities into harmless drifts of melting snow. But the respite was short-lived. Farther up the glacier, the darkness churned with renewed malice, spitting out another wave of long-limbed nightmares that scrambled over their fallen kin with terrifying, single-minded speed.