War Moon Novels & Stories

He hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a solemn tone. "I, Lucian Thorne, Alpha of the Silver Stone Pack, stand before the Moon Goddess tonight to sever the bond. I reject you, Nadia Woodward, as my mate and my Luna. By the light of the full moon, I broke this tether. May the Goddess witness my words and set our souls free." "I, Nadia Woodward, accept it." As the words died out, our bond severed. My heart wrenched violently. It felt like a physical amputation of the soul, leaving a phantom limb that screamed in agony, as if the colors of the world had drained away, leaving only a cold echo of what life used to be.

I asked as he sat down hopelessly taking his food. "I wanted this to go on for two days, I wanted us to stay here for two days and alone," he muttered. "But," he paused. "But those assholes," he went on. "Roman, you know I'm not going to understand you until you explain properly," I told him. "Well, they are attacking, they want to go to war in the next full moon, they feel that they are well equipped," "And someone tipped them that we have not been training, so they think it is the best time to attack," he explained.

Miasma the gentle companion and the powerful Magos. One Moon, thought Ilyria, but nothing has to be destroyed. “Help me!” she called out to her friends and then she showed them what need to be done. The One World had been one because there had been One Moon. The First War had come about because the monster had torn the Moon in two halves.

Amelia’s POV “I, Alpha Kade of the Bloodmoon Pack, reject you, Amelia White, as my mate, and Luna of the Bloodmoon Pack!” My knees gave way as I fell to the ground; pain as hot as lava ran through my body, leaving me breathless for a few seconds. “I can’t accept a weak, lowly Omega as my mate!” His voice roared as my body shook in pain. I looked up slowly at Alpha Kade’s eyes; his eyes, as green as the forest, held no emotion in them; it made me feel worthless.

"Amaris, you realize that this is in direct contradiction to the orders given to me by both Lyle and Christos right?" Marco said to her. The look on his face was almost pleading. "First of all I am your luna." Amaris did not even get to finish what she was saying when Marco cut her off. "That is technically not right. You were, but now you are no longer since you are no longer marked. Lyle is now Alpha, and you are no longer luna." Amaris stopped mid breath and froze. She did not speak. She backed up a step as if she had been hit. "So what your telling me is that because I was the rightful luna, and queen and then I mated with Lyle, he somehow unmarked me and now he is Alpha and

But today, her focus was off, and she knew why. It was a Dragon Moon--just not for their kingdom. Rather, the kingdom directly to their north, Hightower, would be forced to make the sacrifice that night. Every time a Dragon Moon rolled around, Nya found it difficult to concentrate, even when it wasn’t her kingdom who would choose someone to be taken by the dragon. Just the idea that the bastard would be flying through the sky, filling the air with shrieks and fire, claiming another innocent life. Even if it wasn’t a citizen from Frindom, it was a person who would be dead soon enough, someone who was blameless, and that wasn’t right.

. This is where the mate mark came from when the dark knight found out he swore to end Devon and started a war of all wars he would burn the world down if he had to to make his claim on Celeste. With the vampires on the dark knights side and the treat of extinction of the werewolf kind the moon goddess sought the help of the witches to help protect Celeste, Devon and the protectors in war the high priestess was known as the guardian and also served as a protector. Unbeknown to Devon Celeste was pregnant when the war started she fought in the war alongside her loving mate blood was shed and in the end they destroyed half the earth surface during the war and both fought each other until they b

Kieran was not in the room, he was attending to other things, so I was barely distracted. One war stood out immediately; the War of the Crimson Sky. The Moon Goddess had called upon humans to fight alongside her celestial warriors. The sky, once peaceful, had turned blood-red as thousands clashed. It was said that the battle lasted for seven nights without rest, and on the final night, the Goddess herself descended, her silver light washing over the battlefield. Her presence alone ended the war, forcing the darkness to retreat.

Though recovering from her exertion in the shadow realm, Mira's strength was returning slowly—too slowly for comfort. I took one last look at the outpost chamber, memorizing the positions of the seals on the glowing map. The Southeastern Seal pulsed with alarming weakness, its light dimmer than the others. According to Sin's translations, we had less than a day before the blood moon would rise, bringing with it the celestial alignment that would weaken the barriers between worlds. "Let's go," I said, gathering my resolve as I led our small group into the tunnel.

Arayan replied with a smile. Luna's eyebrows met. "Me? A proof?" "You were born on the day the moon disappeared, it became like a ring shape and it was surrounded by the color of blood. It is also said that you were the only one born on that day, according to the legend," Arayan replied. "You are the daughter of the one who gave power to the moon," he added. Luna remembered the Goddess she had talked to in her dream. An extremely beautiful woman, who introduced herself as her mother.