Moonlight Queen Novels & Stories

“It talks about the first rulers of the Moon Kingdom.” “And?” I looked at him. “They weren't kings and queens.” His expression changed. “What?” “They were chosen.” I turned the page. There were drawings. Two figures stood beneath a full moon. A woman with silver eyes. A man with black wolf markings across his body. Between them was a child. At the bottom of the page was one sentence. THE FIRST MOON QUEEN DID NOT RULE ALONE. I looked at Caelan. “The Moon Queen had a mate.”

Sable asks, before they leave, if Kai would like to see the carved wolves. "All of them?" he asks. "All of them," she says. They walk to the western quarter together, the four of them, through Silver Hollow's Thursday afternoon, which has the quality of autumn afternoons in this city: the light doing what Silver Hollow light does, closer to the ground than other cities' light, more present, and above it the moon already visible at the edge of the sky in the specific early position that precedes the full convergence point. Kai looks at the moon.

In his rush of adrenaline, he had completely forgotten that there were still males around the castle, now, about twenty guards surrounded him with their eyes fixed solely on Daphne. “Move”, he growled with so much authority, it shook the atmosphere but none of them did as they were told. It was simply the power of the Heat of The Luna Queen. It gave all men immunity to orders, even those straight from the alpha king himself. The luna queen was said to have the strongest and most capturing scent out of all the female lycans, this made all the want her and their eyes were fixed on the prize. “Move”, he repeated, just to receive the same reply.

I was shocked to the core; I ran my fingers through my hair and went up to change for the baby home coming party. I stood under the hot water of the shower and the flashes of my teary mate kept coming to mind, I was the one that started all this, I should have just been honest with her; why was I so afraid that she would not accept the monster I had become. I got out and put on my white shirt, not putting my buttons up all the way and navy blue suit pants; I looked in the mirror and my eyes were red from crying in the shower, I combed my hair into a pompadour and put on some cologne; tonight I would make Athena fall in love with me again and I will claim her. She is mine and mine only; I wil

Not just because of her presence—but because something else was waking up. Fenros let out a sharp growl. “We are not alone.” The shadows behind the throne twisted, forming into a shape—no, a figure. A woman stepped forward, her silver eyes a perfect mirror of Lillian’s. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, and her presence was undeniable, powerful, eternal. Lillian knew her without needing an introduction. It was the first Moonborn queen. The one who had sealed away the darkness. And the one who had failed.

she asked shakily. Valen slowly raised his eyes to meet hers. For the first time, his golden irises seemed almost… afraid. “You,” he said. “But not you now. Her. The one you used to be. The Queen who burned worlds to save them. The one they erased from every scroll and every memory.” Lucien turned around, his voice laced with fury. “That Queen who was too powerful. Too dangerous. She was never meant to return.” Kade added carefully, “The Moon Queen was the balance between night and fire, life and death. She was loved by two kings… and cursed by prophecy.”

It wasn’t wolfsbane toxin, no—but I sensed what it was without having to see it. Poison. “Now. We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Ellie. I don’t care which one you pick, but you will pick.” She said it like she was discussing the weather. “And tonight, this finally ends. After too many years living under your pathetic little shadow, I’m finally saying goodbye. And I’m stepping into my rightful place—not just as Luna, but Luna Queen, by Dominic’s side.” I glanced at the pouch. Then at the door behind her, which was slowly, silently, cracking open.

"Then let this be a lesson to you, and any other wishing to undermine me. Next time, I will not be so lenient and will not hesitate in snapping your or any others neck. Am I clear?" She gave off a pitiful whimper and nodded. I released her and she shifted immediately, clutching her neck and coughing painfully. I turned to Lucas and the crowd, finding them watching me dumbfoundedly. Snow continued speaking through my mouth. "Is there any one else that would like to take up the place of Quinn and challenge me?" I was met with silence. "Very well. Lucas?" Quickly recovering himself, Lucas stepped towards me and announced. "Hail, Adrienne Knight! Luna of the Blood Moon Pack, Luna Queen of the we

The whispers grew louder, more insistent, promising me everything I had ever wanted in exchange for surrender. But I pushed back. "I am not yours." "First Moon Queen—" "I am not yours." "First Moon Queen—" "I am the Moon Queen." "First Moon Queen—" "And I will never be yours." The first Moon Queen screamed—a sound that echoed through the darkness, ancient and terrible and utterly defeated. Her form flickered, the shadows that had sustained her beginning to fail. The darkness shattered like glass, fragments of shadow scattering across the throne room. The cold retreated, replaced by a warmth that felt almost like hope.

This is my first time! I screamed full of anger and tears until he got tired of what he was doing to me. Although I was feeling weak, I forced myself to go to the very end of the bed. "When have you been congested? You're so fvckin' tight, Imelda.” She was smiling while getting dressed. I mustered up the courage to speak, “I-I'm not Imelda. I am Amira Lopez. Not Imelda Vasquez. So please! Let me go! Have mercy on me, please!” I pleaded.