Warriors Moonpaw Novels & Stories

Warriors. Alliance warriors. Her mother stumbled but continued to run. She concealed herself behind a fallen log and whispered against baby Aria’s forehead, her voice trembling yet filled with affection. “I’m so sorry, my little moonlight. They fear what you are. But one day… you will rise.” Aria felt her legs weaken. She pressed a hand to her chest, struggling to breathe. A shadow sprang into view—a hooded warrior. Her mother turned, claws bared, defending her child with every ounce of strength she had left.

After a while when the room was completely , the white witch spoke in a cold voice , " Witches and Wizards the day has arrived .The day we waited for years . Tonight is special more than any other night . Tonight exactly when the other day stars the curse is about to be broken . The moon princess will posses her powers , her power are a threat to the whole world . But our coven is proud to make sure she doesn't learn to use them , she won't until she reaches the place she belongs to , the moon . This month when the full moon rises and is coloured with the red colour of blood and the moo princess's powers are on its peak , our coven will do the honour to kill the moon princess and save all th

Their laughter fills our home with warmth, and their love is a constant reassurance of how lucky I am. Every night, when the moon rises high in the sky, I take a moment to thank the moon goddess for the gift of my family. Selene, with her bright smile and curious nature, always finds a way to make me laugh. She has this incredible ability to see the beauty in everything, and her enthusiasm is contagious. Kingdom, on the other hand, is my little protector. He has a kind heart and a strong spirit, always looking out for his sister and me. Together, they make my world complete.

Hunter asked. "Years ago, a prophecy was foretold about a child being born of the Moon Princess and her mate. This child will become the King of all Shifters and bring were-animals together." The Trickster's voice was hallowed as she spoke, but when she finished, her eyes turned from pure white to natural human green eyes. "Which child?" Selene asked. "The child between the Moon Princess and her mate." The Trickster spoke and then vanished without any more explanation. "Fucking Trickster pisses me off." Zac groaned.

Josh is the 2nd top male warrior and Harley is the 10th top female warrior. My older sister Brooke was the 2nd top female warrior here which is a great achievement at 18 years old but she met her mate 3 weeks ago at the annual blue moon ball and moved to his pack 6 hours away to be with him. Calvin is the Alpha of the claw moon pack, he's 20 and seems like a really good Alpha and mate to my sister.

“You’re not an oracle. How the hell did you have a vision?” I looked down at my forearm, fingers grazing the moon’s mark. My skin still tingled where the tattoo had burned into place. “I’m the Warrior of the Moon. She marked me. Then our pack’s oracle confirmed it. Conor, this is real. I wouldn’t call you with some bullshit fairytale.” More silence. Then a slow, gravel-lined breath. “I’m bringing my warriors. We’ll fight beside you.” Relief hit me like a wave and I slumped against the wall, hand gripping the phone like a lifeline. “Thank you, Conor. Really.”

Now my head is held high in determination, mirroring my wolf. "I am so proud of you Raven. You are more than I could have ever imagined and I am so glad that my daughters found eachother to go through this life with. You will be an amazing Moon Warrior." She is filled with so much pride and appreciation that they are brightly lit in her eyes for all to see. "Your daughters? Moon Warrior? What are you talking about?" It's just one thing after another with these people.

I continued, “Bloodmoon wolves made the mistake of stepping into my company and laying hands on what is mine. My people, my pack, my city.” I paused. The plaza was still now. “I am not afraid of war. I don’t hide behind politics or cowardice.” My hands tightened into fists. “I declare war on the Bloodmoon Pack.” The crowd exploded into shouts, growls, screams. Some of my allies stared in horror. Others bared their teeth in approval. But I wasn’t done. “If any pack, any Alpha, aids them or hides their rogues, you are an enemy of Morrien. You people must think this is a soap opera by endangering my workers and destroying my empire. Think again, I won’t let the next scape goat live!”

That night, Damien knocked on my door. He was holding a small, embroidered box. Inside was a Moon Soul Amulet, glowing with a soft light. Moon Soul Stones were found only near the Moon Wells, a rare mineral that could nourish and soothe a wolf’s spirit. “For you,” he said, holding it out. “I know the flower was important to you. This is to make up for it.” I didn’t take it. I just stared at him, my heart a block of ice. Did he really think he could just “make up” for every hurt with something expensive?

" Right okay, so as you now know we're Werewolves, as regular wolves we live in packs and we have an Alpha, the Alpha's wife is called his mate and mates are predestined by our Moon God and Goddess, they are basically the other half of our souls or our soulmates, you'd be able to scent your mate after you come of age and shift, if you are ever disloyal to your mate he or she would feel a stabbing pain in their chest and vice versa if your mate is disloyal to you, when you touch you'd feel what we call sparks, she would be the only person you would feel that with and your world would rotate around her once you meet her, Alpha mates are called Lunas' our Alpha is Teejan Woods and his mate is B