Neon Crow Novels & Stories

“You are telling us Roxie is the reincarnation of the historical Luna Queen?” She never said that but they had a way of twisting her words. “I never said that.” “But you just said she had something to do with the Luna Queen.” Reyna knew they were taunting and mocking her but she knew what she saw. “Roxie bears the mark of the moon. The cursed lake revealed it. I saw it and it is known that only the reincarnation or vassel for Luna Neveah has that. Recently she has displayed dominance that a normal shewolf could not have. And her wolf could take control of her body without a shift.” She finished and suddenly, she felt sweat trick down her forehead and a fire went on inside of her. Why was it

“I promise.” Promises were easy to make, but keeping them was another matter. ********* Just before sunset, the guards announced that the breeder had arrived. My heart sank. I stood beside Kael in the entrance hall as the heavy doors opened. A young woman stepped inside. She couldn’t have been more than twenty. Golden curls framed a delicate face, and her pale blue dress hung loosely over her slender figure. She looked around nervously before lowering her gaze. “So this is the Alpha’s breeder,” one of the elders murmured.

I responded. He snorted. “It’s about time.” If Neon finds out about this, he’s not gonna like it and I don’t think I would be able to bear the consequences. “How does his mate look like?” I rolled my eyes at his questions. “You will know once you see her, Neon has marked her already, so she smells like him, has brown eyes, black hair, has a slender figure, and a...” I wasn’t gonna agree that she was pretty. “Pretty?” He chuckled from the other end.

Neon said, coming closer to him. Ashford waved his head in disagreement. "We don't know now exactly who is his, and a crowded place is a place he could get her without getting suspected. Keep a close eye on her.'" Neon nodded in agreement, and they split up. Neon mixed into the crowd, finding a comfortable spot where he saw and watched Phone and Luna. The sun was hot and was shining down at him; he was glad he was able to master the art of manipulating the sun to his own benefit.

My nails lengthened into claws, my teeth sharpened, and my skin rippled as fur bloomed across my arms. Neva emerged. She stood tall and regal, her fur shimmering like moonlit frost, her eyes burning with a fierce blue glow. Her paws dug into the earth, anchoring her as the storm of light danced around us. She howled—loud and violent—a sound that cracked through the air like lightning splitting a mountaintop. People began to gather outside the tomb, drawn by the power. Luna Valarie stumbled back, her eyes wide. And then—she did something no one had ever done to Neva.

Here, my crow had purple spots, and this one was pure black. Wait… I gasped at the realization. No way. No fucking way!

"The scent of cheap whiskey and rot-gut moonshine doesn't suit a fallen Ashford, Lyra." Alpha Tristan Crowne stood silhouetted against the reinforced glass of the Crowne Dominion Tower, his back to me. The city lights of the Cheshire Territory flickered like dying embers below us.

"Is this the end?" Kaelor stood up. He pulled me against him, his arms a familiar, solid weight. "No," he said. He pointed toward the edge of the porch. A single, black-eyed crow was sitting on the railing. It had three eyes. "It's just the beginning," the crow said. The baby kicked again. I looked at Kaelor. His eyes were gold. Mine were silver. In the distance, the first scream of a newborn child echoed across the field of eternal jasmine.