Moon Prince Novels & Stories

This time though, I didn’t have that tightness in my chest at saying his name. “Maybe so, but many of us have always looked to you as our Luna. With Kalen, there hadn’t been a Luna. With Caleb taking over, there still isn’t a Luna. None of us care that you are technically not our Luna anymore. You are still very active in the pack and technically you are the Future Luna of all packs, considering who your parents are. You may as well get used to being called Luna for the rest of your life. Or would you rather I call you Moon Princess?” Mel grinned as if she just said a joke that she found funny. Sighing, I shook my head, but I couldn’t help but return her smile

Children of the Moon Clan are extremely rare. Children born from the Dawn, Sun, and the Sunset Clan are not. It was difficult for the Moon Clan’s females to get pregnant and that is why they aged slower then the other Clans. Fifty years in the Dawn, Sun, and Sunset clan was only twenty in the Moon Clan. But a night between the Moon Clan Princess and the Dawn Clan’s King Janus one night at a party made Princess Luna a target. Having no other choice, Princess Luna gave birth to their child and sent her through a portal into the Human Realm. When she dropped her little baby girl off at the human hospital in Montana, she named her Nyx Aurora.

The Moon crystal is a miraculous treasure in the vast land of Selestine that could not be compared to any amount of wealth. “What do you think are our chances of obtaining the first place?” Princess Regina casually uttered as she glanced back at her older brother, Crown Prince Rogeus. No emotion could be seen in her dreamy brown pupils, but Crown Prince Rogeus could not guess the thoughts that are running in the head of his little sister. As the crown prince of Artemia Kingdom, Rogeus is the eldest of the countless princes in the royal family, and it is also his luck to be born of the current queen which cemented his position that could not be toppled down by his younger brothers born of the

He clears his throat catching Stella's lost mind. "They said that the stars are there to support the Moon Princess" he started saying. Stella looks at him, their eyes met. "They said that the Moon Princess has three sentinels, one was called birth, blossom, and death. Birth helps the Princess to grant babies, a new beginning to the people around them, and it granted motherly love. Then blossom, the youthfulness, joy, the spring and winter of life, and it says that blossom was the one helping the Princess for healing and protection. Then there is death, it gathers all the loneliness of the people, death together with the Princess

He settled into a long vigil, determined to be there for Kaerlia every step of the way on her journey to recovery, no matter how long it took. ~~~ The Moon Palace was a breathtaking sight to behold. It stood upon the surface of the moon, gleaming with an ethereal luminescence that cast a gentle, silver-blue glow over the lunar landscape. The palace seemed to merge seamlessly with the moon's natural beauty as if it were a part of the celestial body itself.

"Just get some pizzas. Oh, breadsticks and applesauce for Kas. Do you want anything else, Baby?" "A banana would be great. I'm really hungry." Bronx smiles. "Get the lady a banana, Milo!" I turn back to the book I'm reading. It is written in old English, so it's difficult to understand. I flip the page to find a beautiful hand-painted illustration. It is a depiction of the Moon Goddess. There's a man standing next to her that looks like a king. They are surrounded by children. She is holding a baby in her arms with gray hair and violet eyes. The title on the next page says 'Menae - Children of Selene'. No freaking way.

“Members of the Black Moon pack, I give you Prince Marcel Von Wolffen. May the Moon bless and watch over him and guide him to be a powerful warrior, a leader of wolves.” The roar from the pack standing below us rose to a deafening crescendo as the moon’s rays illuminated Marcel’s tiny body. It shimmered on Magnus’ slicked-back hair, and father and son seemed to glow in the pale moonlight. His tiny hands reached out towards the light, and from them a blue light slowly appeared. A hush fell over the crowd at the strange sight. The glow grew and grew until it enclosed the three of us standing on the balcony.

"Okay, change of rules, I'll take you first, and then I'll take care of the other idiot!" “Why are you angry, man? Don't act like a donkey in front of Prince.” “I’M FUCKING PRINCE!!!” Dora looked at him intrigued. "... You are fucking prince?" “Ye… No… W-What the…? You know what? Listen, I'm PRINCE Moonra, your future ruler, this guy is my friend, Gersey, and he's the son of the Duke of Midas, and I won't allow you near him.”

They remained quiet, paying attention to the wind howling outside the palace walls. At last, Jayden looked at the tall stained-glass windows that looked out over the courtyard lit by the moon. His people were gathering for the Moon Festival—a sacred celebration of unity between packs, a tradition of peace, power, and matebond blessings. Ironically, the crown prince would be standing alone without a Luna by his side. The council encouraged him to make a choice. They showed the noblemen's daughters to him as if they were lambs being led to be killed. Some were stunning. Some were clever. Everyone had big dreams.

A tall male with curly brown hair and brown eyes asked the question. Marcus was standing tall as he answered him, “My name is Marcus. I am Alpha of the Blue Moon pack and these here are my friends. We are looking for the Moon Goddesses White moon warriors as we are in need of their help and I am hoping we came to the right place.” The male that asked the question, narrowed his eyes as he looked Marcus over. “Who opened the passage for you all to enter?” he asked us. Before Marcus could answer, I sidestepped him and stood by his side as I said in a loud and proud voice, “I did.”