Under A Gilded Moon Novels & Stories

At twenty-one, she found her fated mate. At twenty-five, he rejected her for political power and wealth. Now, two years later, she has rebuilt what little life she has left among humans, studying to become a teacher and returning to her former pack only for the sister she refuses to abandon. But when the Red River Pack falls under Lycan attack, her quiet survival is shattered. The Alpha is killed, her former mate rises in his place, and she is sacrificed over to the Lycans as a spoil of war. The Lycan Prince recognizes her as his mate. For Lycans, the mate bond is sacred, unbreakable, and fatal to deny. For werewolves, second chances are rare but possible. For Lycan royalty, a wolf mat

The clash of kingdoms was imminent, and their destiny lay just beneath the castle wall. The moon rose high in the night sky, casting a pale, ethereal glow over the forest and the Lycan Castle. Zilver and his army, led by their general, had reached the entrance of the tunnel dug meticulously beneath the left castle wall. The tension was palpable as they prepared to infiltrate the heart of the Lycan Kingdom. Zilver began whispering to his troops. “Remember, keep quiet and follow my lead.” With silent determination, the soldiers began to descend into the tunnel one by one, disappearing into the earth below. Zilver followed closely behind, his silver armour glinting faintly in the moonlight.

"Dom told me too many myths." Oscar's chest shook with laughter. "In that case, I don't mind telling you." He stopped laughing and took a deep breath. "I was born under a golden moon. People say that the full moon shone strangely when I was born. Its light was not normal. Not silver, not red, but golden." "That explains your fondness for all things golden," Era remarked. Oscar grinned broadly. "Perhaps, but what Dom was sure of is that any birth under the golden moon is blessed."

she murmured leaning against him again, staring at the full moon that was already up in the sky, reflecting her beauty on the water below her. Lucas looked at the same direction, feeling his mother blessing them from up there. He couldn't be happier. And his life felt complete by just having Selena between his arms and his mother watching over them. It did feel like the moon was giving them her blessing somehow. And that was how they knew everything was going to be fine. And whatever they had to face in the future, they would have each other. And that was more than enough.

Alec I’m sitting on the edge of my bed and a million things are running through my mind because today was quite an eventful day for me, and a few hours ago, I received the confirmation that it all worked out in my favor. I glance at Carla, who’s lying on her side fast asleep, and slowly get out of bed before walking toward the window of our bedroom. The moon is merely a crescent, but I’m drawn to her already. In a few days, the Full Moon Hunt will begin. For once, I actually feel excited about it, and that’s because this year, I’ve let go of the weight that’s been burdening me for close to seven years.

The glen is secluded, tucked away and so picturesque. It’s nearly pitch dark, and the brilliant full moon is already high overhead. These nights are like the ultimate scratch being itched for any shifter. Under the full moon we’re all just the Goddess’ pups. All just little ones wanting to bask in her blessings.To be carefree and reminded of how good life is.

The moon hangs in the sky, full and round, but instead of it's liquid silver rays, It’s gold. The moon is a blazing gold and the entire sky is drenched in golden rays, like someone spilled molten light across the night. I watch in awe as the light presses down on everything, heavy and unnatural. “What the hell...” I say, my voice coming out hoarse. Around me, I hear movement. Members of the Moonveil pack are emerging from their homes, drawn by the same thing i'm seeing. I hear their voices carry on the wind as they ask in confusion,

They stayed there, anchored to one another under the silver light, two broken things finding a temporary mend. Miles away, the moon shone just as brightly over Silvermoon, where Garrick watched over a corpse and nursed a suspicion that was starting to bite just as deep.

Chapter Fifty-One: Beneath the Red Moon The sky above Greyhowl burned crimson as the full moon rose—a deep, blood-red orb that shimmered with an unnatural glow. It wasn’t just a celestial event. The moon had become a mirror, reflecting something ancient and waiting just beneath the surface of the world. Lilly stood on the western tower balcony, arms wrapped around herself as the chill of prophecy kissed her skin. Her hair whipped in the wind, wild and untamed, a flame against the night sky. Her belly shifted beneath her hands, the twins reacting to the magic in the air.

Ty was abruptly stopped as the door swung open. Everyone’s eyes faced the doorway as Azura’s silhouette stood outlined by the moonlight. “No, my Alpha,” her voice trailed into the room so serenely. “It is I that stands before the room. I, your future Luna, will not stay quiet and kept any longer,” Azura says as she takes a few steps closer to her mate, placing a hand on his shoulder and gazes over the room, stopping briefly on the man who had dared to mention her name. “I know you are worried and you have reason to be. First the pack is threaten by an evil man, now we are subject to someone’s spiteful vengeance, but do not forget, that it is the Moon Goddess who has bestowed upon me her