Upper Moons Fanart Novels & Stories

“In the time before, before life, before there was even a touch of sunlight on our planet there were ten sister deities. They were as immortal as we are and emotionless for the world around them. Thousands, maybe even millions of years passed by until one of the sisters found something alive. A small flower, beautiful and bright like a diamond. She showed it to her sisters, who were all surprised by this life. This something… so different.” She pauses for a second. “Each of the sisters held hands and made themselves as bright as the flower, and cast their souls into the skies. It’s said they made the stars and the sun, and the moon. They made everything.” “I’ve never heard that story before.

Thankfully, I had become fond of them so it was never awkward for me to walk naked before them. “How do you feel about being the new Luna, My Lady?” One of them smiled while brushing the sole of my left foot. “Well, I feel honored and grateful to the moon goddess, the members of the pack, and the Alpha himself. Everyone played a part in the forthcoming union, and I feel so honored and grateful to every single member of the pack.” “Oh, My Lady, I assure you that Raven Pack is about to meet her best Luna. I’m also very certain that you are that Luna whether or not you believe it.”

Dorian takes an angry bite of his bread and turns to look back at Ronan, muttering profanities under his breath. Dorian is the son of Winona Cruz – President Cardenas' sister and the Alpha of the Legend pack, where Alpha court is located. It’s not a secret that his older sister is set to become the Luna of the Blackwood Pack. That is, if Ronan can stop postponing his ceremony. “What does your Mom plan to do about it.”

The colors seem to shift and change as the light catches them, just like the moon's phases. “Perfection cooking,” I commended myself. I poured over ancient texts and celestial maps, studying the patterns of the stars and the moon's cycles. I got ideas from past initiation ceremonies held long ago and had my pick. I created an intricate design featuring crescent moons, stars, and delicate vines, woven together with a subtle, shimmering thread. The pattern seems to dance across the fabric, capturing the celestial ballet. I spent countless hours embroidering intricate details using silver and gray threads, carefully crafting each stitch to resemble the night sky's twinkling stars.

she added which I nodded to. But I knew better of what she is saying and that is what I am after. Vanessa held a secret,one that could change everything. After the conversation with my mother I left for the grand hall. The pack gathered below, their faces filled with anticipation as they all awaited my speech. Last night was full of jubilation. I raised my hands, silencing the murmurs as slowly the murmurs died while all eyes were on me to speak. "My pack, tonight marks a new era. The Moon Ball ceremony will solidify our unity and strength. As I Alpha Alexander took over the throne of my father, late Alpha Alain" I paused looking around the people gathered.

*** — Anne, do you want to hear a story? When the world was young, and the herds were still in their most primitive state, a lone wolf devoted himself to singing to the Goddess Moon with passion. The wolf, whose fur shone under the silver light of the moon, sang with a passion and devotion that resonated in the deepest corners of the night. His howls were an ode to the beauty and mystery of the night, an expression of love and admiration for the Goddess who illuminated the nighttime sky.

"But Kara, what about the pack? I can't leave them behind." Kara approached her sister, gently placing a hand on Luna's shoulder. "Fear not, dear Luna. I have devised a plan," she reassured. "Let Julian, the trusted confidant of our pack, temporarily hold the reins of the Silver Moon. With his loyalty and guidance, our pack will flourish even in our absence." Luna hesitated, her brows furrowing in contemplation. The lure of a change of scenery tugged at her soul, tempting her to forget her worries and embrace the thrill of the unknown.

I walked back over to my seat, leaning my elbows down on my knee. “Okay, I am listening,” I say wiping my hand down my face. “The moon goddess told your mother that your sister would need a strong and powerful mate to help protect her from the evil that would try to use her, to stand by her side.” He began to explain, “Her mate would be the future Alpha of her pack. Alone they are strong but together, they will be able to stop the evil forces that will becoming for our world. These rouge attacks aren’t random, they are looking for the Moon’s Luna, the wolf blessed by the moon goddess herself. She will have some power when she shifts, but once she mates and is marked with her mate, both of

It didn't look as trashed and otherwise as harmed as the outside, it looked nice. I stood up slowly, taking in the initial mural on the wall immediate to the entrance. It depicted a woman in a blue flowing gown, standing atop an ocean, she was looking at the sky with her hands lifted. And in her grip was two moons; a waxing moon and a waning moon. It was a painting of the moon goddess, Selene.

That’s when everything hit me that the Witch in the cave had told us. The Moon Witch would grow stronger if she fed on a Hybrid, verses just a wolf. She would be taking from not one species of the moon but two making her even more powerful and we had left two Hybrid Lunas right there for the taking. Now on top of the two of them we now have more of Alpha Conner’s Hybrids on my pack lands, which will add more fuel to her fire if she is within my walls.