The Moonlit Princess Novels & Stories

They can only painfully watch the magnetic beauty cast a powerful enchantment. "We, the Princesses of Moondrous World, granddaughters of the Goddess of the Moon and Hunt, Artemis, also called Luna, please bring these two dark magic users, King Roman and Prince Ezekiel, into the underworld where sinners repent of their sins forever. They took many innocent lives and led a war that sent the world into chaos. As the power bestowed on us, I called thy light and darkness and brought these two evil souls into the world of torment." After the chant, their eyes glowed brightly and let out ominous energy.

Moon blood. “Mama,” her voice whispered in my head. “Move.” I didn’t question it. I rolled away. Darius roared and leapt clear. Kade dragged Elias back with his good arm. The sanctum changed. The red light died. The heat vanished. Cold, clean moonlight poured through the crack in the roof, and it gathered in the center of the room. Not from me. From her. Lycan Princess. The strongest of us. The thing felt it. It tried to retreat, to sink back into the crack, but the moonlight had frozen it in place.

The palace glittered beneath a canopy of stars. Thousands of crystal lanterns hung from the balconies, their soft silver light dancing across polished marble floors. The grand ballroom had been transformed into a moonlit paradise; white roses, moon lilies, and silver ribbons decorated every pillar, while musicians tuned their instruments at the far end of the hall. Tonight was the Moonlight Ball. It was an ancient Blackthorn tradition where every member of the royal pack celebrated the blessing of the Moon Goddess. For many, it was simply another celebration.

The Blood Moon Chapel was aglow with light. On the ancient altar, two crystal goblets waited for the sacred rite. The light of the blood moon streamed through the stained-glass windows, casting an eerie red glow over everything. "Princess Rosalie of Silvermoon Manor, Monarch Damien of the Obsidian Throne, please come forward," the High Priest's voice was deep and solemn. Just then, my Aunt Elara rushed in. She wore a stunning purple gown, her eyes filled with happy tears.

If the prince thought he was walking into a mountain full of obedient soldiers and a broken omega still on her knees, he was about to learn exactly how badly the Moon hated being called wrong. ---

“Water sprites. You are always in water on the full moon and they told us. We have been watching from the forest since then.” Lewana gives a knowing smile. “Watching me or the wolves?” The creature says nothing but smiles back. I mind-link Lewana as none of us know what is going on. I'm not even sure if this being is friend or foe. “Care to introduce me to your friend Moonlight, and tell me what is going on?” She looks over to me and takes my hand. “Sorry. Alpha King Conrad. I would like to introduce you to Princess Rose of the Fae Kingdom.”

Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back, a complete contrast to the black dress she was wearing. "I had no part in making her into what she is now- that was all her," Juliet finished, not even bothering to hide the disgust in her voice. "So you don't have any idea on how to stop her?" I don't hide the desperation in my voice and Juliet's eyes drop down to my hand on my belly and I see the ice in her eyes defrost slightly. She pauses for a second and then looks up to meet my eyes again. "Luna," she starts, her voice suddenly sympathetic, "there is no chance for you to take on Zelda and then come out the other side unharmed, take it from me as someone who has spent many years observing Zel

You must take her hand and become the woman she knows you are meant to be. The Witch touched the Princess's forehead and everything went black and when she opened her eyes again the Witch had gone, all that remained were a few rags on the floor. She turned and looked up at the sky gasping at the beauty of a huge blood-red moon just reaching its zenith in the night sky with the clouds around it coloured from deepest red to palest pink exactly like the one her Mother had shown her hours after she was born.

But damn it, the way she looked at me. I sighed, throwing my legs over the side of the bed and standing, pacing the small room. The moonlight filtered through the curtains, casting long shadows on the floor, and I could feel its pull in my veins—stronger, heavier as the full moon approached. That was part of the problem. The wolf was always harder to manage this close to the change, and Chloe? She was like gasoline on a fire I was barely keeping contained.

Again most sit nodding or have emotionless expressions on their faces. “Alpha Maddox, may I ask, is it true you have found your Luna and she is a Vampire?” Elder Fransis asks, she is one of the older Elders and more open to change than the others. “Yes I have found my Luna, Princess Lyra Skolova is an exceptional female and an amazing leader, and I do hope you all will keep an open mind when you meet her” I say as I smile at Elder Fransis.