The Moon Princess Novels & Stories

Annie stood like a guard by the tall window in her room. The moon in the sky looked like a shiny silver coin. Its pale light made her face look bright and dark in places, showing how smart she was, now that her eyes were squinted as she thought. She hadn't been able to sleep well since Isla and Prince Caius came back. The prince was polite but in a way that hid something Annie felt was very wrong. Isla's eyes were puffy and red from crying. Annie knew something bad had happened when they were out.

Yet, within this forsaken sanctuary, the god of the moon remained, a prisoner of both time and destiny. His name was Solas, the forgotten twin. His sister, Selene, the moon goddess, was worshipped and revered, her name chanted in temples and etched in the annals of history. But Solas was different; his power was feared and misunderstood. The villagers spoke of him in hushed tones, a cautionary tale for children. They said he was locked away for a reason, his power too great, too dangerous. But the truth was more complex, a tapestry of love, betrayal, and sacrifice.

“The Stars are always around the moon, my little princess. In my world, there are two moons and a star. Do you know who the star is?” “nuh-huh,” she shook her head. “It’s you, Princess. You’re the only star in my world. I and mummy represent the moon. You’ll always be our star. Never away from us. Mummy watches from above, while I watch from below” She giggled happily. “And Williams?” “He’s the clouds, that makes us hang up in the skies” He brushed the bridge of her nose lightly, but someone was pulling him away from her.

What was going on? "The princess has been vindicated of the accusations, and for the first time in centuries, someone has survived the Moon Trial. But that is not the only cause for celebration today," the High Priestess announced, and the screaming crowd turned to her in shock. There was more? Raising Polly’s arm, she showed them the crescent moon mark signifying the bond between the Alpha and the Luna and all hell broke loose. Not only was she innocent, she was the Alpha’s fated Luna?

Running in heels isn't that difficult, I must say. I held a small box in my hand wrapped with some shiny paper and yellow ribbon on top, the birthday girl's favorite color. The only present that I could afford for her was this handmade pendant that was her name molded with metal wire, with a rose quartz shaped as a crescent Moon, fixed on the top of her name's last 'A'.

Maria frowned for a moment, “Actually it was in that same book that I read another story. It is rumoured that somewhere on the earth exists a moonstone so powerful it is believed to have fallen from the moon itself as a gift from the Moon Mother. It is said whoever wields that stone will be blessed with the wisdom and power of the Moon over the Earth.” “Do they look different?” Luna Yasmin asked. “It has been said that the stone is as alive as the moon itself.” She revealed with a look of excitement and mystery on her face leaving us all wondering.

A smile that held no warmth held within it. Once the neutrality blessing was complete, the chamber began to hum. Kieran was brought forward. As the priestesses began to circle him as they chanted, but what happened next surprised everyone. A portal opened, and a woman stepped through. Her body looked as if it were made up of moonlight itself. It could only be one person. “Moon Goddess,” I breathed, bowing. Everyone else has done the same. “Rise,” said the Goddess, “who here claims that my will was carried out properly. By removing his man’s wolf Demon?”

"Who might you be? Such sweet words. I'm over forty, nowhere near as lovely as a young girl." "I'm Sabrina, sister of Alpha Ulrik from the Bloodmoon Pack. I speak the truth. Your beauty and grace are unmatched. I've never seen anyone so divine—I thought you were the Moon Goddess herself!" Sabrina's flattery struck just the right chord with Priscilla. Priscilla owned numerous exquisitely carved moon goddess statues, each depicting the Goddess with gentle features and dignified grace. She felt she had everything in life—material wealth and love. If only she could be revered like the moon goddess, she'd be perfectly content.

~~~~Weeks later~~~ "Our Lady Goddess, Moon Goddess, thou in the crescent, full moon. The lady among ladies, Holy be thy name, Holy be thy kingdom. Your desire is done on earth as it is to the promised land. Bless me a mate that as mighty and fearless as I am. Forgive me for my sin as I forgive the people's trespasses. Glorify me with your undying love. These all I ask in your name. Latom~" Prince Alphonso kneels while praying in the coven of the Lady Goddess, becoming one with nature as he speaks the sacred words. He feels the wind favors him as it blows in his ears like a mother's lullaby. It makes the Prince happy to the response of the Goddess to his devotion. The sound of a dead leaf cru

“I’m not. I’m not doing well, Xavier. But there’s nothing I can do.” He didn’t argue. We both knew it was true. --- The next night was the full moon. The palace was overflowing with light and music, a mockery of the storm inside me. The high priestess stood before the courtyard, her white robes glowing silver under the moon. She lifted her hands, her voice echoing through the pack’s grounds. “The Moon Goddess has spoken,” she declared. “The child carried by Luna Ariana will be the source of new strength for our pack. Through her womb, the heavens have blessed the royal line once more!”