Moonlit Fantasy Web Novel Novels & Stories

Story Title: Shadow Vows Author: Feylume Genre: Dark Romance, Mafia, Forced Marriage, Possessive Billionaire, Explicit Erotica Main Characters: • Aurora Vale – 24, strong-willed, beautiful with long wavy brown hair and fiery spirit. Daughter of a man who owes a huge debt to the mafia. • Lucien Voss – 36, ruthless mafia king / billionaire, tall, muscular, black hair, cold blue eyes, extremely dominant, dangerous, and possessive.

This time, they could end her—unlike last time. It was a long story. Supernatural creatures—and even werewolves—believed the Moon Goddess's human mate killed and betrayed her. Fools. Her human mate only abandoned her. Her death was far more complicated than they thought. No one knew the truth. But a book existed—a place where all of it was written. No wolves had access to it. Only a few could possess it. Strange, yes—but that book was already in their hands. A smile curled on Mari’s lips.

I held him, and the throbbing discomfort between my legs faded. He slowly opened his eyes. "Zara, my love." The Moon, once obscured by the Earth's shadow, begins to emerge, casting a soft, silvery glow that bathes our naked bodies in an otherworldly light. The air feels crisp and refreshing against my skin, carrying a faint, mystical fragrance of pine needles and Earth, intensified by the lunar spell.

the old woman warned, looking directly at the coffee stain on Heidi's ruined green dress. "W-what do you mean?" Heidi stuttered, and her fingers squeezed mine so tightly that her knuckles turned white. "Warlock magic is not like our wolf shifting, because it is fueled purely by raw human emotion rather than moonlight," the historian explained in a gentle, grandmotherly tone. "You spent your whole life locked in a dark basement with a heavy dampener around your neck, so you learned to suppress every feeling you ever had just to survive." Heidi looked down at the dusty floorboards, and I knew the historian hit a very painful nerve regarding her abusive childhood with her foster parents.

Selene stood firm, her moonfire-infused hands glowing with an ethereal light. With a swift motion, she unleashed a wave of moonfire, engulfing the minions. They shrieked, their dark forms dissolving into nothingness. She smirked - she was right - they were no match for her. Selene's eyes scanned the surrounding area, searching for more threats. The silence was oppressive, heavy with Ares's dark energy. Suddenly, the air rippled, and Ares emerged from the shadows. His eyes blazed with malevolent intent. "Selene," he sneered. "I have no idea how you escaped the time loop but you’re just in time to witness the beginning of my reign."

If you've enjoyed following Selene's jouney so far, I wold like to invite you to continue with her as she explores what it means to be an incarnation of the moon goddess in "Rite of Power" I am posting it as it's own story and until it passes through the application stage, the only way to add it to your library is through the mobile and PC website for Goodnovel. I have already posted the first 3 chapters and will be contining to post 3 chapters a week, one each on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday.

His eyes blazed as he spun us around lifting me on top of him in a straddle. We were perfectly made for one another, and our bond was as strong as ever. As I lowered myself to meet his lips I knew, no matter what happened, whatever the future held, as long as we were together, we could make it through anything. THE END. A/N: Thank you for reading this story. It was somewhat my first as I began writing it simultaneously with another book in this series when Onyx’s character came to me, and it just kind of took on a life of its own. I hope it has been an enjoyable ride for you and appreciate you looking past some grammatical and typo errors. I encourage you to also give my other stories a chan

As usual, Jason and Steve arrived in the meantime, and I'm sure I won't be enjoying my breakfast this morning. So let me introduce myself now rather than worrying about how my food will be shortened. Joshua Anderson, a werewolf and dragon mix, is my name. I am the sole offspring of the late Peter Anderson, the dragon king of legendary realms where I currently reside. He is regarded as the most formidable dragon king across all realms, along with Rose Anderson, the moonlight ray pack's Alpha. Before they passed away, I didn't actually get to spend much time with them. I am completely aware of the immense burden that awaits me after they leave, and I have to be prepared to shoulder it all no m

"A great tree, colossal and venerable, rent asunder by an inferno's fury, stands bifurcated—half in desolation, half in verdant resplendence." "Fated hearts, intertwined by cosmic loom, shall rediscover their resonance amidst tempestuous tides. Their union, ordained by celestial weavers, shall ignite forgotten embers, crucial in the tempest's midst." "The Darkness, shrouded in its insidious might, shall succumb solely to the ascendance of a royal born from the crucible of loss and rebirth, one from the ashes to the fire." "Upon their visage, the countenance of the celestial orb, completed by the sacred sigil upon the union with their fated's mark."

"But I have a feeling that we're about to find out." With a sense of trepidation mingled with excitement, they approached the monolith, their footsteps echoing softly against the forest floor. As they drew closer, the runes upon its surface began to shimmer and dance, casting strange patterns of light upon the ground. And then, as they reached out to touch the monolith, a blinding flash of light enveloped them, and they were consumed by darkness. When they awoke, they found themselves in a place unlike any they had ever seen – a realm of shadows and moonlight, where the rules of reality seemed to bend and twist with each passing moment.