Moonpaw Warriors Novels & Stories

He hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a solemn tone. "I, Lucian Thorne, Alpha of the Silver Stone Pack, stand before the Moon Goddess tonight to sever the bond. I reject you, Nadia Woodward, as my mate and my Luna. By the light of the full moon, I broke this tether. May the Goddess witness my words and set our souls free." "I, Nadia Woodward, accept it." As the words died out, our bond severed. My heart wrenched violently. It felt like a physical amputation of the soul, leaving a phantom limb that screamed in agony, as if the colors of the world had drained away, leaving only a cold echo of what life used to be.

what revenge could possibly be worth destroying the lives of innocent people… its savage, ruthless! Everyone started loading their kit into the jeeps, each picking one to ride in. Heath insisted I rode in the first jeep that he would be driving along with Adeena, Mitch and his brother Warren who was also a warrior. Trey, Yen and Danny and another warrior had the jeep behind us and behind them was a long line of black jeeps that held brave and fierce Diamond moon warriors. As the first jeep in front, I couldn’t help but feel we were leading them on some sort of suicide mission... each of them leaving their world behind to fight for the Blue Moon. All I could do was hope the Blue Moon hadn’t d

Hunter asked. "Years ago, a prophecy was foretold about a child being born of the Moon Princess and her mate. This child will become the King of all Shifters and bring were-animals together." The Trickster's voice was hallowed as she spoke, but when she finished, her eyes turned from pure white to natural human green eyes. "Which child?" Selene asked. "The child between the Moon Princess and her mate." The Trickster spoke and then vanished without any more explanation. "Fucking Trickster pisses me off." Zac groaned.

All comes from the Moon Goddess they say. All in their case includes a brood of unruly children who tumble and play their ways through the city and the Wildlands, at ease wherever they are and willing to accept anyone or anything without judgment. It is even rumoured that they have vampir friends. Abir visits from time to time. At Mira Firewolf's urging he went to join her former pack, the moonwolves, to seek healing. He actually became a priest there! The first time he returned, it was to ask my forgiveness as well as the forgiveness of the packs. There was a big ceremony at the Harvest Moon--because werewolves and ceremonies, right--and then a party and forgiveness.

Nigel pointed in a direction and the others advanced behind him. The was the faint sound of a battle in the distance and they quietly moved toward it. After a few hundred meters, they saw two packs of beasts fighting between each other. "Earth monkeys and Toxic monkeys." Sara spoke softly. There were two different kinds of monkey-type beasts fighting. The number of specimens in each pack amounted to almost one hundred and there clearly was some peak rank 3 among them. 'Earth monkeys are physically strong and slightly bigger while the Toxic ones use their feces to poison their prey.'

Luna channeled the moonflower's energy, calling upon its power to aid her in the battle. Her body transformed into that of a fearsome warrior-wolf, her fangs and claws gleaming in the moonlight. She lunged towards the werewolf, the clash of their bodies shaking the ground beneath them. A fierce battle ensued, the clash of the warriors echoing through the night. Luna fought with every ounce of her strength, her movements fluid and agile. The moonflower's power coursed through her, enhancing her speed and strength in the face of the colossal beast.

The hatred I once deemed normal now slowly began to scratch at my heart. The family I thought had vanished alongside the Moon Goddess was still there, accompanying me in this cruel world. Family… a word I longed for so much. “Huh? Luna, who was known to be so strong and invincible, suddenly fell on her own?” she mocked. She looked down at me sharply. Her feet closed the distance between us while her hands moved as if to strike. But footsteps thundered behind—the sound of warriors arriving at the most foolish moment for the criminals. The leader of the pack warriors was followed by Tavien and the warriors in tight formation. They emerged from the darkness, claws and fangs ready to strike.

Jack asked his brother and Aiden nodded his head to indicate that he did. “It was a true story; and the protagonist in that story that you looked up to so much? That man is Kylie’s father.” Aiden’s expression changed to one of shock when Jack was done speaking. Moon Wolves were a tribe thought to be extinct. For them to still be alive meant a lot. It also meant that Kylie was a Moon Wolf. After all, a dog did not birth a chicken. From the little information they had about Moon Wolves, Aiden knew that all Moon Wolves were talented warriors with superior battle senses. The weakest Moon Wolf recorded was a 6 Star Beastman with many of them going on to reach the craved realm beyond the 7 Star le

"Let's go, I think we have enough firewood to light up the whole village." The elders and children were already gathering when they arrived at the camp near the beach. The group of teenagers Zeeb, Dean, Hector, Brad, Khalu, Jake, and Ashina build the bonfire as everyone chattered and greeted each other. The cold air was subdued by the heat that emitted from the fire. In a few minutes, big flames can be seen in the darkness of Wolf's Lair Beach. The talking stopped when two men one an elderly in his late 60s and a buff, dark, and tall guy in his late 20s arrive. It was Chief Robe and Damon who were considered the Alpha male of the older group of men. Just like Zeeb's friends, Damon has his ow

‘I missed you too. Mum cleared her throat. “If we are all ready, then we can begin.” She did not wait before continuing. “We all know why we are here today. My daughter, our Young Luna, Haile, has joined the Winterpaw Warrior Pack as their Alpha’s mate. Alpha Ares has welcomed her into his pack, and in doing so an accordance between Blue Moon and Winterpaw Warrior has been formed.” There were quiet murmurs of general agreement. An Omega scurried in, rounding the table and filling our empty mugs with hot coffee. I took a sip immediately, grateful to have something to do with my hands – and burnt the roof of my mouth.