Moonraker Novels & Stories

Regine says. “But they’re different,” Wilder says. “That’s what I’m telling you. She’s a hybrid.” He gestures to me. “We fought Moon Drinkers together. And we also fought wolves together. She’s not on the shifters’ side. She’s not on anybody’s side.” “What’s a Moon Drinker?” I ask, echoing Cassian. Regine sighs. “The Moon Drinkers are the ones who are responsible for the Lunar Reversal,” she says.

"Article 1456, clause 4.1: Even a previously marked and rejected candidate may obtain the position of Luna Queen — after passing the purification ritual by entering the Holy Moon Water River." For a moment, the room went utterly silent, and everyone too stunned to react. Julian let out a long-held breath, the tension draining from his face, and he smiled. I sat frozen, unable to believe Maverick had actually done it. He'd found a way out. Coco purred with joy. Valeria knitted her brow, blinking nervously, and her father shot to his feet. "Impossible. The Holy Moon River is a myth." "Looks real enough to me," Maverick said, tossing a sheet of paper toward him. "See? It even gives the precise

But today, her focus was off, and she knew why. It was a Dragon Moon--just not for their kingdom. Rather, the kingdom directly to their north, Hightower, would be forced to make the sacrifice that night. Every time a Dragon Moon rolled around, Nya found it difficult to concentrate, even when it wasn’t her kingdom who would choose someone to be taken by the dragon. Just the idea that the bastard would be flying through the sky, filling the air with shrieks and fire, claiming another innocent life. Even if it wasn’t a citizen from Frindom, it was a person who would be dead soon enough, someone who was blameless, and that wasn’t right.

That of course meant, by ancestry, he was connected to the hunter as well. “We’re related to a vampire hunter!?” Liam cried. Liam’s mother looked shocked. “You didn’t know?” “Yes, this is the face of someone in the know!” Liam sassed. Liam’s mother laughed. She reached for a bowl from the cupboard and poured some granola in, absentmindedly humming. She reached for her chopped up berries in the fridge before turning toward her son and smiling. “Honey, I’m surprised you didn’t know. Theodore Watcher was one of the bravest and best vampire hunters according to legend.”

The object of their contention was no ordinary relic; it was said to hold the secrets to unlocking immense power, a power that could elevate one clan to supremacy over the others. The Moonstone Clan, led by the formidable Maryjane, an alpheno six-tailed werewolf, possessed the power of Selene, the supreme moon goddess. Her presence exuded an ethereal glow, her eyes shimmering with lunar energy, and her movements imbued with the grace of the night sky. Maryjane's strength lay in her ability to manipulate the moon's power, channeling its restorative and destructive forces to her will.

Ciaran stood up causing all eyes to shift to him. His aura was a demanding one. As silence fell amidst the cave and the remaining echoes died out, Ciaran cleared his throat. "Now that I have everyone's attention. My name is Alpha Ciaran of the Blood Moon pack, to those who do not know me. The one who is responsible for finding your all and orchestrating your rescue is lovely Mrs. Jones. Hey children were amongst you. The two young twins who happen to also be, what's known as Blue Moon shifters. Before we continue into what that means, we need to get a few things clear here and now. One, we will rest for the night here. Two, in the morning we will all go into the small town for breakfast to l

Nichole I was only several centuries old when the first Blue Moon wolf was about to be born. A Blue Moon wolf is a rare and powerful being coveted by all. She will give her mate power beyond their wildest dreams. I am the first witch ever to walk this earth and the best friend of Selene, the Moon Goddess, the creator of the werewolves, children of the moon. Selene came to me before the first was born asking me to help her change their fate.

Kyle said to the man. "You are welcome. Zack Zanders of the Red moon pack. I am Kronoks Moon, alpha of the Hidden crest pack." The man said. He was just as tall as I am. He looked Caucasian and had a mass of thick, rich, black hair. He had this ancient Greece beauty. "Thank you, Kronoks Moon. It is my pleasure to meet you for the first time." I replied. "Please, this way so you can be comfortable as we discuss things." He said as he gestured towards a room. One of my men followed me.

He is hiding something. "Come in," a voice says inside the hut. It sounds deep and firm. Tad motions to go in first but I hold his shirt, pulling him back. "Who is that?" I whisper, staring into his eyes. "Gabriel. The leader of the pack," he answers. He unlocks the door and opens it wide for me to enter. I slowly walk into the but holding my breath. Tad follows behind me and whispers into my ears. "Relax mi lady." His voice causes goosebumps to form on my skin. I hear light footsteps approaching the room we are in.

"Those people will kill you without feeling remorse if they find out you're here. Swear it. Upon the Moon Goddess." I groaned. "I swear it upon the Moon Goddess that I won't leave this spot. Satisfied now?" He stared at me for long moments, his beautiful blue eyes locked into mine, and then he nodded with satisfaction. "Alright. Wait here." I waited until he was safely in the forest, then turned the opposite way he'd gone. I broke my promise and left the spot I was crouching, then slowly began to circle the perimeter of the forest, towards where the murderers stood on the edge of the garden.