Mune: Guardian Of The Moon Glim Novels & Stories

The words in front of me told of the Guardians; they were wolves who had been selected before birth by the Moon Goddess to protect a True Luna. They were the most elite of all warriors and loyal only to the True Luna and those she deemed worthy. “He’s telling the truth,” I whispered. All eyes turned to look at me. “How can you be sure?” Arion and Arrow asked together. “It says so right here,” I explained, holding up the book. “Babe, they are just blank pages,” Arion said.

Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am. Every night, when the moon rises high in the sky, I take a moment to thank the moon goddess for the gift of my family. Selene, with her bright smile and curious nature, always finds a way to make me laugh. She has this incredible ability to see the beauty in everything, and her enthusiasm is contagious. Kingdom, on the other hand, is my little protector. He has a kind heart and a strong spirit, always looking out for his sister and me. Together, they make my world complete.

I scream again, but then I realize that the moonlit face I'm looking at isn't hideous and bestial like the other alphas who attacked me. Sure, that face is a little animalistic, but in a cute way. Pale eyes and metal piercings gleam in the moonlight. It's Addon. He is awake. I swallow hard when I realize what that means. He speaks two words, low and squeaky. He says they are slow so I can understand. "Omega Evil."

"The mate bond will strengthen the protection." Jackson placed his hand over mine as we uncorked the vial together. The moonswater caught the sunlight as it poured onto the central stone, seeming to expand and spread far beyond its original volume. It seeped into the granite, illuminating the runes from within until the entire foundation glowed with silver light. A collective gasp rose from the onlookers as the light pulsed once, twice, then settled into a subtle shimmer that seemed to emanate from the very earth beneath our feet.

The moonlight danced on the surface of the water, making silver waves on their faces. "Ethan," she said, her voice shaking because she was nervous, "there's something I need to tell you. I should have told you this from the start." Ethan's heart was beating fast as he nodded. "I'm hearing you." Amelia took a big breath and looked at him with her eyes. "I'm not like other wolves, Ethan. I'm a Guardian of the Moon. The Moon Goddess herself picked me to keep our kind in balance. Ethan's eyes got bigger in shock. The guardians of the Moon Goddess were famous, and it was their job to keep the peace between the packs and protect the sacred bonds between fated mates.

This woman, his guardian, blessed by the Moon Goddess Selene is his, and only his. [Ours!] His wolf growled deep inside him and a lopsided grin appeared from the corner of his lips.

How could he, the servant, let his Master face danger? But Arlen saw a different picture; there was no way those men in red, navy blue and white uniforms could be bandits after a loot. They had to be warriors from the other kingdoms. "Julius, I have to protect you," Arlen explained. "No, I won't let you leave...I," Julius froze when Arlen knitted his brows, landing a finger on his trembling lips. As the beta held his breath, Arlen slowly took his spirit weapon. Moon was made of a unique stone that helped Arlen control his powers. It could take the form of any weapon its wielder envisions within a split second. Once Moon's double-edged blade was entirely created, it tore through the curtain t

" he burst out, bouncing practically off his stance. “Really?” I asked, caught between curiosity and his infectious energy. “Yes!” Mico chirped, nodding so hard his golden waves bounced. “Her name is Selene. Luna Selene. She’s our Moon Goddess, and she watches over us all! Right, Momma?" He glared at Fara, his eyes aglow, as if he required her approval to seal the moment. Fara chuckled softly, leaning down to tweak his cheeks with a tenderness that made my chest ache. “Yes, my little chipmunk. That’s absolutely right. The Moon Goddess watches over us all.”

“Since when is infiltrating another man's mate's bedroom considered a national service?” “You misunderstand, Alpha Malcolm,” Kael interjected, clearing his throat. He reached into his inner pocket and produced a small, intricately designed badge made of a strange, polished metal. “I am not a rogue. I am an agent of the Guardian of the Moon faction.” “A... Guardian?” I stammered, the words feeling foreign and heavy on my tongue. Guardian of the Moon? The name sent a jolt through my system. Weren't they the legendary, almost mythical order of werewolves, renowned for their wisdom and unique, formidable abilities?

“Here, you will find the power you need.” I shifted back into my human form, stepping cautiously into the ruins. The air was thick with magic, almost humming with it. The further I walked, the more I could feel the presence of those who had come before me, their energy lingering in the very stones. As I moved deeper into the ruins, I came across murals that seemed to glow faintly in the dim light. The carvings depicted the history of the Moon Wolves—our origins, our battles, and our purpose. They showed how we were created by the goddess Selene to be the guardians of balance, wielding the power of the moon to protect our world.