My Hero Academia Moonfish Novels & Stories

A way for my pack to show off their female population. My eyes scanned the crowd but neither really saw through the mass of bodies nor heard far due to the music blaring from the speakers. The fairy lights covering the pillars and the railings were eye-catching but what stood at the spotlight was the moon. I might have forgotten it was a full moon night today. How magnificent it felt, to be under the moonlight that seeped through the clouds, falling on us from time to time. A male gestured me over, and despite my nerves, I approached him with a curtsy when I sensed the power coming from him. He smelt of gamma blood, a third in command or the warrior wolf.

I was a walking skeleton when Zeus used to train me. After school, Moon went straight to the lake. As he needed to go to the lake and swim. He was one of the rarest creatures of all. He was a male undine. A creature that was similar to the mermaids. He didn't have a fish-like tail. But whenever he was in the water, his gills appeared on both sides of his neck. They were known to be the Kings of the oceans. As I was left alone, I walked back home all alone. I was exhausted with all the tests I had in one day. I decided to walk back home. I plugged in the earphones with my mp3 player and while listening to some slow music, I was slowly walking towards the Kart's mansion.

I was positive that I wouldn’t give in to his wish until I learned about Doctor Liara Haysbert Wayne, Moana’s cousin and also the Moon Goddess. Not just that, the future werewolf king was Gryphon Ambrose Wayne, who was Moana’s nephew. The cherry on top was that Moana was also related to Calvin Haysbert, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. So, observing all these benefits along with having a rogue as my Luna wasn’t that bad. She was like a trophy that I could show everyone. All I needed to do was keep her under my control so that she would speak and do every word that I said. I had planned everything about how to control her. First, I would teach her manners, which she lacked. How could she glare a

It was an ancient text on mythological creatures, filled with faded illustrations and cryptic symbols. Flipping through the pages, a familiar image caught my eye – a majestic wolf bathed in moonlight, its fur shimmering with an otherworldly glow. "Moon wolves," I murmured, tracing the faded illustration with a finger. The caption below it read: "Moon Wolf – A creature of immense power, blessed by the moon goddess Luna. Said to possess heightened senses, agility, and the ability to inspire and empower their pack." My heart hammered in my chest. This wasn't just some bedtime story; this was me!

Nana who is just watching them from the back steps out "Please take care of this garden, and this rose" "but---" "Don't worry" she smiled "Lynx and Aeriol, can you make a replica of this?" "Jai!" they said in unison After molding a replica of the rose, they gave it to Nathaniel "As the strongest and most powerful, I want you to protect this replica. Make our enemy believe this is the real one." she paused as she reaches out his hand "You are the greatest warrior and as the Priestess of the moon. I bless you to be part of me as you are part of the sun. You will share my light---"

Seconds later, the sound of large wings disturbing the air drew Nya’s eyes skyward. He appeared over the moon first, as he always seemed to do, pausing there, silhouetted by the silver light, his red and black scales glimmering. Looking up at him, it was hard to think of him as anything other than a magnificent winged creature, a legendary, mythological being of mass proportion. Nya’s mouth dropped open as she gazed up at him, her awe temporarily disturbing her mission.

she said, voice shaking. “Oh, but I do,” he said softly. “The Moonfire doesn’t awaken in mortals. It’s a gift reserved for gods — or their vessels.” Nova’s vision blurred. The shadows swayed. She staggered, clutching at her chest as light burst behind her eyelids. The world tilted—and then vanished. She stood in a field of endless night. Above her hung no stars, no moon — only darkness thick as smoke. But out of it rose a soft glow, forming into a figure cloaked in silver and shadow. The air shimmered around her, humming with the power of a thousand storms.

He dismissed the sorcerer with a wave of his hand, and the hooded figure bowed before disappearing into a trail of smoke. Kade stepped toward Lyric, the click of his boots drawing her attention. She turned, head tilting, like a child seeing colour for the first time. “Hey,” she said. “Who are you?” “I’m Alpha Kade,” he said smoothly. “Your Alpha. You’re my Luna, and together we rule the Obsidian Moon Pack.” Her eyes widened. “We’re royalty?” He smiled. “Yes, we are. Do you remember anything?” She shook her head slowly. “Not much. I remember closing my eyes and when I opened them… I saw you.”

, someone cried but I couldn't even recognise the voice, I was too focused on my mate. I knelt down beside him not knowing what to do. I didn't know I was crying until Adrian shakily wiped my cheeks. "H-hey, I'm f-f-fine. It d-does-sn't hurt at all", yet he groaned in pain when someone touched him. "My mate is in pain and all you're doing is crying? Do something or give me control of your goddamn useless body", Jasmine shouted in my head, "you're the motherfucking Moon Wolf for a reason dummy!" She was being hysterical but it was justified.

A burly figure appeared, towering with a lion's head on top and draped in a complete lion's skin, wielding a giant ax. His exposed muscles bore numerous scars, making him look anything but friendly. Elara's smile vanished upon seeing him, and she reverted to her proud demeanor. "My affairs are none of your concern, Caspian." This man was no ordinary individual. He was the strongest warrior under Elara, the top warrior of Moon Deity Tribe. He had fought many battles for the tribe, shed blood, and held high prestige. He had the nickname 'Mad Moon'.