The Moon Lover Novels & Stories

* Madame Lux*** I knew i was dreaming but I also knew it was a vision dream as I watched the Werewolf kings sister's mate mark on the young warriors neck. The figure in front of me sparkled in the full moon. Selena the Moon goddess stood before me in all her beauty. "So the star crossed lovers and players in this looming war are falling into place." I muttered "It appears so. There are a few more connections to be made. I assume the covens approve." Selena asked.

she threatened and he laughed out. How could he do it? The only girl he loved was Amora. And even if there was a girl who looked like her and had 100% the same personality as her, he would still love her. Because that was the concept of a pair of lovers predestined by the Moon Goddess. They would be loyal to each other no matter what.

I am roused from my sleep by the soundtrack of a motion picture. I've only made it through one round, but I'm already so exhausted that I can hardly move. Mark has started playing Sweet Home Alabama, and I believe it is approximately halfway through at this point. I turn my head to look at the man I love, who is hiding his identity behind a mask so that he can be here with me.

**** Pov: Lupa. The forest is heavy with mist, the full moon cutting through the haze like a blade. I kneel on the damp earth, my knees sinking into moss, hands pressed to the ground as I whisper prayers to the Moon Goddess. It’s been years since I’ve felt her call this strong, a pull in my bones that drags me from my bed in the Nightshade compound. My silver hair hangs loose, catching the moonlight, and my breath steadies as I offer my heart to her guidance. Ember, our Luna, is fierce but young, and with Rowan and Caelen in her care, I need wisdom to steer her right.

Lotus shaped flowers casting an otherworldly glow as it flowed freely, steam lifted from the top, wisping back and forth. "It's called the lover's lair. The creek is said to be blessed by the moon goddess and when one mate finds the other lost, they would come here and the creek would help them reconnect. Most mates come here to strengthen their bond, but I do not believe it. This is just one of the many strange things that our Pack possesses.”

Denver’s POV “My love for you is like the moon, Wisdom,” I breathed into her ears as I halted at her entrance. Then in a kiss, I went inside as fast and as gentle, my movement a decadent motion. “Sometimes it’s half, often it's a quarter. Rarely do you see me at all like the new moon. But in all times, it’s full.” She howled as I began to thrust inside. Unable to keep her mouth shut, I grinned. “I am the moon to your night, Linnea. You may often not see me shining but I assure you, I am always there to brighten your darkest of times.”

Julie Hartman looked breathtaking in her white wedding gown as she was escorted to the altar where Mark Robertson waited, his heart brimming with joy and emotion. The open-air wedding was magical, with the soft glow of the moonlight and music setting a romantic ambiance. Mark Robertson could hardly describe the overwhelming beauty of the moment as Julie stood before him. When asked if they were ready to embrace each other through joy and sorrow, both confidently said yes, their happiness radiating for all to see.

The moon hung full and silver above them, its light turning everything to glass and shadow. Mara raised her hands for silence. “Tonight, we honor not just our victory, but our unity. We stand together because we chose to trust each other.” Her eyes turned to Lena. “We welcome our new Luna, who stood between darkness and light and chose both. Without her, this pack would not stand as one.” Lena’s throat tightened as the pack howled in unison—a deep, powerful sound that echoed through the valley. Damian turned to her, his voice low but sure. “You are my equal, Lena. My moon. My mate.”

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

When we had bang to our satisfaction with this style, he placed me down on the bed, then he came up over me, slid his cock inside of me, I was looking straight to the ceiling while he was drilling me, my lips continued to release tiny moans, sending it out into the silent air of the room, a lovely scent came over us, the scent of lovers which always came up during the Blue Moon. "We are so lucky to have the blue moon come up today. We are making out with each other for the first time," I giggled, despite being slightly suppressed by his weight. His lovely set of white teeth showed up, as he gave off a lovely smile looking through the windows, to see the sky which had the blue moon shining fr