The Lunar Chronicles Novels & Stories

I wasn’t sure how it related to me, but this entire world was new and exciting. They paused, and silence filled the room. No one seemed to know how to begin. I could feel it—another big revelation was coming that would turn my world upside down. My heart pounded, and my palms grew sweaty. Sensing my anxiety, Jackson moved closer, gently stroking my back. “Thirteen years ago, there was a pack called Lunar Eclipse. Its alpha and his witch mate had a daughter. When Fiona discovered that their daughter had immense alpha-level power and was destined to be her downfall, she set her sights on eliminating the young girl.

“How are you feeling?” “Very sore, but okay. What was your phone call about?” “Rif wanted to know how you were and if we were coming to the luna ceremony.” Ethan didn’t look at me but kept watching Transformers. “It’s in two days.” I asked, trying to remember what day of the week it was. “Yes, but you need to heal, and it would be too early for us to go.” It sounded so final, leaving no room for discussion. “It’s Wednesday. That gives me two days to heal.”

I told her chuckling which caused her to giggle. "Well I was thinking about it last night, and I could be completely wrong, but maybe he senses your mate near by. There are three little Alpha girls in the packhouse right now that are all only three years old. You read the same book I did. The book said that Lunar's mate, your mate, would awaken thirteen years after Lunar did. So, you've had him for three years, and if your incredibly powerful blessed Lunar full moon wolf woke up when you were thirteen, then chances are his powerful mate blessed Lunar dark moon wolf would wake up when it's human counterpart is thirteen too, right? Maybe it's one of the little girls that are here and he can se

MADDOX I laid there and watched my mate sleep. I dared not move in case I woke her. I'm surprised it took her as long as it did to break down. I had known it was coming, no one could have gone through what she had the last few days and not have cracked. I was beginning to understand why the Moon Goddess had paired me with her. Her undeniable reliance and strength, outshone my own. She would be the perfect Luna for the White Claw pack, and probably far more than what I deserved in a mate.

"This one says that Moonborn helped stop a war between groups in 1702. We kept all creatures from being discovered by humans." Lunas voice was shaking too. ". This one says that Moonborn healers used their powers to stop a sickness that was killing werewolves." She looked at Nelly. "We were not people. We were trying to help." Nelly pulled out a book with a silver ribbon in it. "This is from the journal of your great-grandmother Mira. Read it." I took the book. Started reading. The writing was nice. It looked like someone had written it in a hurry. My throat felt tight as I read out loud.

“You are not going to leave, are you?” Cein's smile didn't waver for a second. He adjusted his glasses cutely. “What are you looking for?” Reyna poked her inner cheek in anger and placed her hands on her hip. “The Lunar cycle. Do you have a book about that?” The kid brightened. “Oh, I do. There isn't much written on the lunar cycle because it's believed to be a myth. Follow me.” Reyna watched as the kid turned and walked to another section of the library. She tsked and shadowed him.

The sky above Moonstone Hollow erupted in a spectacular display of magical lights, dancing and twirling in patterns that left everyone breathless. As the light show continued, I noticed Lily cornering a group of my pack members, her eyes alight with excitement. I couldn't help but laugh when I heard her quickly explaining her newest magical research. The mix of interest and a bit of confusion on my pack faces was something anyone who had listened to one of Lily's excited talks would recognize.

And with each time, a new era of significant changes occurred. “Why didn’t you lead with this?” I snapped. “Had you mentioned this to me the day you brought it in, I wouldn’t have left it to collect dust!” He bowed his head apologetically. The last one had been a century ago, almost to the day. We measured a lunar year by the cycles of our shift, which is a little over thirteen human months. We were literally on the precipice of this prophecy. ‘That doesn’t sound so good, Dom.’ Amos stated as he paced my mind.

I also sought answers since I was becoming more concerned about Veyron and Darius's involvement in my demise. The gold-embossed titles of leather-bound books faded with time as my fingertips traced along their spines. Selena's silent but urgent call for prudence blended with Lucas's cryptic warnings about treachery in my head. So far, none of it made sense. I was determined to put it all together, however. --- Tucked down in the library's furthest corner was the section I was looking for. It was identified as the Lunaris Chronicles by faded labeling. These shelves were loaded with tales of the Moon Goddess, long-forgotten festivals, and ancient rituals.

It became a guiding light, offering wisdom, guidance, and support to those traversing the multidimensional landscapes of self-realization. The essence of Luna's memoir evolved into an ethereal chronicle called the "Chronicles of Eternal Truth." Within its celestial pages resided the timeless wisdom of countless authentic beings, immortalized through their experiences and reflections. The chronicles became a cosmic library, a celestial source of inspiration for seekers of authenticity throughout the cosmic continuum.