Moonwalkers Book Novels & Stories

“I see, he also told you that today.” “Yes.” “And then realized, maybe he is your moon.” That is very accurate there now. It’s still amazing, thinking about these things. The same things that’s happening in a different universe. “He is your moon. Do you know what it means?” I didn’t respond and it was enough to tell I don’t know so she continued. “He is vulnerable in drowning. The tides will wash him away and he will lose in all those intense emotions and heightened thoughts. His surface will look a bit calm but you don’t know the depths. You have to save him or else you will lose him, Ciana.”

It took my parents, Drae and his father a total of almost five hours to find me. "I won't. See you in thirty minutes, Draven." Then I click the red button on my phone, ending the call. After shoving my phone back into my pocket, I pull out my favorite book 'The Bad Boy's Oath' and begin reading it. If my parents or anyone found out I read this genre of books. Books about werewolves and the Moon Goddess... I would be sent to the loony bin to be locked up for the rest of my life. Werewolves have been extinct for a century now. After our ancestors wiped them all out because of their abilities. More importantly, what a handful of them had done to thousands of innocent lives with those abilities.

He placed his hand on the door. It opened without resistance. Inside was a circular chamber filled with suspended pages—hundreds of them, floating like dead leaves in invisible wind. At the center stood a stone pedestal holding a single book bound in dark metal. The man approached it slowly. “You finally woke her,” he said. The book did not answer. It didn’t need to. He opened it. The pages turned on their own, stopping at a page that was no longer blank. Words burned into existence as he watched: The Moon Heir has awakened.

"We don't know anything with complete confidence right now. Keep reading. I'm sure we'll find something." Elena rolled her eyes but grabbed another book. This one was full of discussions on hybrids. It wasn't clear what this term meant, but it felt familiar to her. She herself would likely be classified as a hybrid, being born under two moons. Unfortunately, the book was severely damaged, like many of the others. Pages were missing right when the important parts came up. Disgusted, she pushed it aside and grabbed the next one.

He didn't get a response, but the lunar dust beneath his feet suddenly swirled, forming a small, shimmering spiral—a Weaver’s knot. The 70th chapter closed on the image of the five fugitives standing on a dead world, looking down at an empire in flames. The "Alpha’s Regret" was a memory. The "Alpha’s Return" had begun. And this time, they weren't just bringing a rebellion. They were bringing the Moon back to the sky.

I sat down, taking a moment to collect my thoughts and observe the celebration. The pack was in high spirits, and it was clear that everyone was excited to celebrate the full moon. I, on the other hand, couldn't help but feel a little out of place. Just as I was starting to feel like I was going to be stuck in my own little world for the rest of the night, I heard a sweet, honeyed voice behind me. "Well look who's here, all alone" Xylara said, her voice was sweet coated but i couldn't help but feel confused. Was she being sarcastic?

The stranger's warning was too strong for Leora to ignore. Like a ghost whispering a prophecy, his voice reverberated in her mind, venomous and uncannily serene. The lingering effects of that encounter hung on her like smoke as she and Kael paced through the moonlit woods. The pack was mobilizing all around them, with wolves shifting, armor clinking, and eyes glowing with fear or excitement. The quiet night had lost its tranquility. It had turned into the quiet before a storm.