Moonlight Queen Novels & Stories

A throne made of bone and moonlight. Armies kneeling. Her twins crowned in fire and silver. And a kingdom burning in the distance. She nearly collapsed. But unseen hands lifted her. The Moonborn wolves were kneeling. Every single one. “Luna,” they whispered in unison. The priestess’s voice rang out. “By the authority of the Moon Goddess and the blood freely given, Elena of No Pack is now Elena of the Moonborn. Luna without Chains. Queen of the Unclaimed.” The words hit Elena harder than any blow ever had.

Almost everyone was asleep. Wade held Dara’s hand, “Just don’t let go whatever happens here.” They walked straight and soon they were in the middle of the town. All the streets connected here in a big circle and there was the big statue of Queen Eve. Dara left Wade’s hand, “I’ll be safe.” She went close to the statue. She touched it and she could see some flashbacks appearing before her eyes. She saw Queen’s life story. She saw how the Queen fell in love with Dara’s grandfather. She saw how the human civilization started on the island. She saw werewolves and vampires fighting with each other. She saw the curse and above all, she saw the Queen alive.

The ninth bonding ceremony between me and the Alpha King, Thorne Ravencrest, is finally here. Yet once again, I failed to become his Luna Queen. Not because he broke his promise, but because I'm not qualified enough. The Elders made it crystal clear that every Luna Queen recognized by the Moon Goddess throughout history must cultivate 365 Moonlight Flowers using their own blood essence. But every year on the eve of the ceremony, no matter how careful I am, there's always one flower missing.

Now, the woman would be one among the many skeletons sprawled at the bottom of the throne’s stairs. “The twilight is near. The sun and moon will be in my hands. With these two, the whole world will bow down to the one and only Dread.” Those were the words with the assurance of victory. This evil incarnate stared at an almost perfect image from the bubbling puddle of blood, the princess hugging back the family that was never hers, the princess hugging the new life that wasn’t meant for her. “Enjoy while it lasts, Earthal Princess.”

The girl looked at her. “No.” She looked at me. “But I became one.” A strange ache formed in my chest. I didn't understand why. But I felt connected to her. Like I'd known her forever. The Queen rose from her throne. The entire dead kingdom bowed. Even the shadows. She removed the Moon Crown from her head. Underneath it was a scar shaped like a crescent. Mother's scar. I stepped backward. “She was the first Queen.” The girl nodded. “The first Moon Queen.”

It was a voice, a hand, a promise. At the edge of the trees, Aria looked up at the moon. It glowed silver on her skin, on the memory of a Queen who had tried, and the daughter who might yet triumph. She whispered into the stillness, “Let love be what lasts.” And the night, ancient and listening, held the vow close.

The possessed Layla let out another chilling laugh. “She only defeated your pathetic Evelyn because I allowed her to tap into my power! She is mine! Her will is subservient to mine! She is merely a shell, a puppet on my strings!” “No!” I shouted, dodging another brutal assault, feeling the familiar sting of energy as she clawed at my arm, her touch burning like ice. “She’s not! She’s Layla Bloodwood, Luna Queen of the Bloodwood Pack, and she belongs to no one but herself, and to me!” My heart ached, a deep, crushing sorrow settling over me. I couldn’t keep fighting her. Not like this. This wasn't a battle against an enemy; it was a battle against my own soul. Each block, each parry, felt lik

At first I didn't mind, until they made mention of me. “Oh goodness I can smell her from here.” The woman spoke up, her voice haughty and rude. “Who, Elena?” the other woman in the green top asked. “That human, Kierra, the one that's apparently Crescent Moon's heir”. They kept talking about me and I kept listening but then Kierra mentioned my parents. “Well then my darling, your brother must have also told you about how Alpha Stone ripped out Luna Kronex's pretty little throat right in front of her husband”.

With every step I took, the crowd below took a step back. "You weren't acting like this three days ago." I stopped in front of Lyla. Her legs were trembling, but she was still forcing herself to stand. "Selena, I…" "What did you call me?" "Q-Queen… Your Majesty," she managed to choke out the words. "That's better." I didn't touch her. Instead, I slowly released the power within me. It was the absolute power of the Moon Goddess's bloodline. A silver light radiated from my body, forming an invisible, crushing pressure.

A strange expression crossed her face, her pale eyes widened. Her lips parted slightly and then she whispered three words "The Moon Queen". Every conversation died instantly. The title rolled through Moonspire Hall like a blade. ‘The Moon Queen?’ I screamed in shock in my head. I had never heard the title before but sounded familiar. Around the hall, confusion spread rapidly, several Alphas exchanged uneasy looks and others seemed genuinely alarmed. One elderly noble crossed himself instinctively. Draeven looked at me strangely, as though he had encountered those words somewhere before. I looked toward him and our eyes met. The Alpha King knew something. A council member hurried toward him n