Summoning Star Novels & Stories

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

“The Moon Goddess wants me to visit her monthly so we can chat.” “Being a summoner means you not only have the ability to summon the Moon Goddess but also supernatural spirits who have passed on to the heavens,” Kanyon explained. “And if the Moon Goddess wants your company, then this is one of the highest of honours.” “I guess you’re right,” she sighed. “Wait, are you telling me I can call upon my parents' spirits if I want to?” Jessica gasped after she analyzed what Kanyon just said. "With the right training you can learn how to summon spirits so you can bring your parents here and have conversations with them, but only on a full moon,” Kanyon said. “But there hasn’t been a summoner in a th

The ground around Elias ignited with golden symbols, stretching outward like a summoning circle. All across the battlefield, supernatural creatures lifted their heads. The glyphs pulsed in their blood. The command had been given. Arise. From forests, mountains, skies, and shadowed rivers, beings once hidden in legend came forward. “Dorian,” Lucian said lowly. “It’s happening.” Dorian nodded, steel-eyed. “He’s calling them.” Kairis stepped forward. “He’s summoning everyone.” And at the center, Elias rose. His eyes were glowing with an unnatural light, silver and gold fused together, divine power roaring through his veins. The glyphs etched into the air behind him pulsed once more, and a singl

Facing West as my coven chants, I say, “Amurru, great wind, which brings devastation to the plains, I summon thee! IM-MAR-TU!” Then I turn to the South, “Sutu! From the desolate lands gallop forth! In the darkness, I shall ride these winds, I summon thee! SU-TU!” Next, I face East, “Sadu, Mountain Wind of the blazing dawn! Send forth the storms of burning rain! I summon thee! IM-KUR-RA!” Finally, I turn to the North, “Istanu, storm winds which split open the land, I summon thee! IM -SI-SA!”

The star’s pulse synced with her heartbeat, stirring a dread that felt like a truth she wasn’t ready to face. Kade’s claws glinted, his amber eyes reflecting the crimson glow, his voice tight with unease. “This star’s different, Jess. It’s not just alive—it’s waiting. Like it knows something we don’t.” Selene glided beside him, her spectral form flickering in the harsh light, her tone laced with a fear she couldn’t mask. “The crimson star isn’t a weaver’s tool—it’s a pact, a binding force. Whatever’s calling us, it’s tied to the nexus’s soul, its deepest will.”

He was suddenly pulled closer by his friend and gave a brotherly hug. "Good luck on the entrance exam." Knight smiled and hugged him back. "Don't do anything stupid at Heavens Fall." He reminded him. After saying their goodbyes, Knight immediately jumped and summoned his wind skateboard wearing his white robe. "See you later, soldier." He said with a salute. Canan nodded and saluted in return before being enveloped by a blue light and began to create a pillar towards the heaven as a response to being summoned. Hundreds of blue pillars appeared simultaneously in Starlia and slowly disappeared one-by-one.

Ethan who was also confused as to why their search had changed asked Leo, "I didn't want to seem too inquisitive but I wanted to ask why we're no longer looking for the journal and ring but for…a medallion?" "You're so simple minded, Ethan. It is not just any medallion. It is the Bodessa medallion, forged from the breasts of the goddess Odessa hersel, the same breasts the demon Lord rested on and slept with. It is the only artifact that can immediately summon the demon Lord upon calling from it, without waiting for centuries to get a single chance which one may likely flop at." Ethan decided not to ask any more questions but just follow and wait. It was pretty obvious their alliance wasn't s

They can summon animals as well? "Those are not real beasts, they are spirits that are summoned by the people who are called Card Makers. The spirits will be trapped in the card and only those who have spiritual power can summon them back out of the card. They are used as an auxiliary tool, just like the two real beasts above." And just like him. Caden added in his mind. Although now, he is not reluctant to be of help to his owner.

For a moment, Allorah's steady chanting faltered as the sound pierced her concentration, but she quickly re-focused herself and continued, raising her voice to match the volume of the roar. Just as she was sure she could not endure it any longer, the sound abruptly ceased and she was left shouting to the still night. She drew slow shuddering breaths, waiting for something to happen. Only silence. Then, suddenly, she realized what she needed to do, and the words came to her from some place deep within. "Warrior, our need is great; I summon thee from beyond the Gate!" And, so saying, she threw all the rest of the herbal mixture into the fire.

Still scarred. Still unpredictable. But no longer fragile. Defiant things rarely are. A pulse of power ripples through the sanctuary walls. Silver symbols ignite across the wood. Not protective. Sealing. My breath catches. “They’re locking the sanctuary,” I whisper. Kael’s eyes narrow. “No.” Realization dawns. “This isn’t an attack.” The symbols twist. Reforming into something older than law. Older than kings. “It’s a summons,” I breathe. The Moon is no longer waiting for us to come willingly.