Moonlit Fantasy Web Novel Novels & Stories

They aren’t human, that’s for sure, but I have no idea what they are. ‘What do we have here then? A little lost pup, far from home.’ The woman next to me leans in close and her blond hair drapes across my shoulder. Her eyes fix on mine and I’m absorbed by the swirl of purple and black that stares back at me. The other two women laugh loudly, uncaring about the attention they bring to our corner. ‘Don’t be shy. What’s your name?’ The one with long auburn hair speaks now. Her voice is quiet but she instantly draws my attention. There is a dark energy that surrounds her, I can sense it. ‘Lord Alpha Lucius of the Blood Moon pack.’ They stop for a moment and exchange apprehensive glances between

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Moon took a deep breath then looked at the second gate of Moonlight. "It's only been a week but the Moonlight gate has rusted right away." Moon looked at the speaker, Dark. Behind her are Ice, Cloud, Star and Fly. "Because the magic that wraps it around is gone, that's why." Fly said and started walking in. "Magic? There's magic wrapped in it." Star said then went inside the Moonlight gate. "Admiral's magic, he maintains a good atmosphere." Fly said then looked at Moon's direction.

It was another goddess-forsaken full moon. I hated full-moon nights. Ever since the night like this when my life was torn apart. I stumbled through the front door, my clothes torn and matted with dirt. The foyer glowed with soft candlelight, illuminating elaborate flower arrangements and golden streamers draped along the walls. A party? Here?

The sun hung high in the sky, casting a soft, golden hue over the sprawling grounds of New Moon Academy. The castle-like estate loomed majestically, its turrets piercing the clouds, while ivy clung to the stone walls like a protective embrace. Charlie Hale stood at the entrance, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Today marked a new beginning, a chance to leave behind the shadows of her past.

Elara's POV The library was larger than the entire servant quarters at Moonhowl. Shelves rose three stories high packed with more books than I had ever seen in one place. The scent of old paper and leather bindings filled the air. Sunlight filtered through tall windows casting pools of light across reading tables scattered throughout the space. It was magnificent. I stood at the entrance and felt something crack open inside my chest. All this knowledge. All these stories and histories and ideas and I could not read a single word.

The molten dragon loomed before them, a swirling mass of fire and shadow, its scales glinting with molten gold and deep crimson. Its roar rattled the mountains, shaking loose fragments of rock that clattered down the jagged slopes. The air shimmered with heat and raw magic, the pulse of the Veil vibrating through every stone and every heartbeat. Luna raised her hands, summoning the moons’ power. The Fallen Moon’s silver glow intertwined with the Moon of Tides, forming a radiant barrier around her and the team. Sparks of blue and gold danced along her arms, ready to strike back at the molten serpent.

In the distance, a light rumble of thunder echoed, and a flash of lightning illuminated the sky in a brief pink glow. "Who the fuck are you? What do you want with MY CHOSEN?!" roared Onyx, jealous and ready to kill this wolf. "I am Draven, the first deity created by the Moon. This perfect female was granted the last blessings from the Moon, and I wish to reap its benefits while indulging in the life of having a destined mate." Bellinor's eyes widened in surprise. "My darling Alinta? One of the Moon's gifts? How so?"

I leaned in, captivated by his revelation, eager to understand the full extent of the Aima Fengari. "Long before you were born, a gathering took place," my father continued, his eyes clouded with worry. "The moon itself turned blood red, casting an eerie glow upon the land. People gathered, their hearts and eyes filled with a strange blend of anticipation and serenity." His words painted a vivid picture in my mind, and I found myself transported to that ethereal scene. I could almost feel the palpable sense of awe and wonder that had permeated the air. The moon, a crimson sentinel, presiding over an event that defied the boundaries of normalcy.

The time had come to face it and accept it. I stood in Kingston’s vast library, the ancient tome open before me on the heavy wooden table, the golden moon emblem on the page glowing faintly. My fingers trembled as I read the words aloud again, as if saying them too many times would make them more believable: “The Moon’s Daughter shall rise with the moon’s divine light in her blood to bring unity in her name. Only beside her true mate shall the veil lift, and the scattered packs of humans, hybrids, and wolves shall stand as one beneath her light and the great Moon.”