Dear readers,
Thank you so much for all the support you've given me the past two months since I started my journey on Goodnovel. I am happy to say that this book is complete and will be marked complete soon.
I wanted to let you all know that book two of the Moon Princess trilogy will be starting the first week of October. I hope to see all of you stick around for the next two books. Here is a preview of the synopsis and of what is to come...
Moon Princess and the Second Chance
BOOK TWO OF THE MOON PRINCESS TRILOGY
Caleb has decided to return after over one hundred and seventy-four years. After leaving Kyra and the rest of the pack. Shortly after arriving he finds that Kyra is visiting her family and then an attack causes Hunter to lose his life. Because of Kyra's father, Hunter is sent to purgatory, where he will have to do everything in his power to get free and return to Kyra.
No one knows Hunter is trying to survive, while everyone else is trying to overcome the loss and overcome the monster that has planted itself in the depths of Caleb's soul. Kyra struggles to accept losing her mate and learning Caleb's truth. Secrets are revealed. They say the truth will set you free. Except in this case, will the truth be what Kyra needs to accept everything, or will it drive a wedge between her and Caleb as second chance mates?
Was Caleb's return the reason for Krya's world to crash and burn around her?
Will Kyra be able to accept Caleb and love him when her heart belongs to Hunter?
Can Hunter find a way to get free? If he does, what will it take to return to Kyra?
"Dad! Please wake up!" I screamed out as I shook his limp body. I didn't understand what was going on. He only left to hunt for food. I was supposed to stay in our little cottage and wait for him to return but after the sun started to set, I became worried and went out to look for him. Then I smelt so much blood. I knew instantly who it belonged to. I remember the training my father gave me and a constant reminder that if something ever happened to him, he wanted me to run away and keep moving and not to let anyone ever catch me. Yet I couldn't bring myself to do that. I needed my father. I fully expected my wolf to argue with me, but she just whimpered in my head and didn't say anything. When I found him, I knew immediately he was dead, his throat had been ripped open and he was covered in blood
Four years later Kyra- How much longer must this go on for? I'll be eighteen in a couple of weeks and yet I have once again just evaded a rogue trying to kill me. At this rate, I'm starting to believe that there will no longer be any rogues left if they keep attacking me this way. I am tired, hungry and even with our unique healing abilities, it's getting harder to heal. My wolf and I are barely speaking because for the past two years I've been fending off attacks almost on a daily. Not to mention we are using more energy just fighting off the elements and trying to keep our strength up from barely eating. At this rate, we didn't know if maybe we were just unlucky, or my father was just really good at taking care of us. No matter how long or how fast I ran, I was const
Kyra- "Kyra, please open your eyes." The masculine voice that filled my head was strange. I've never heard that voice before. Looking around I don't see anything but pitch-black darkness. Where was I? I tried to remember something, anything. Yet everything eluded me. Who was Kyra? Was that me? "Hello? Is anyone there?" As I spoke, the only thing I could hear was an echo of my own voice. I was alone. I didn't like the idea of being alone, but oddly enough it didn't seem to feel wrong. What was this place? No idea of which way I needed to go, I just started walking. Just point my toes in a direction and let my feet carry me forward. I felt uneasy and scared. I didn't know where I was or who I was. I just kept
Kyra- -Dream- "No, we can't tell her Alice. She cannot know." I heard my father talking softly, just outside of the apartment we were staying in. I'm not sure if he knew he left the door opened slightly, but I could hear him clearly as if he were standing right in front of me. He sounded distressed as he spoke to whoever was on the phone. I hadn't even known he had a phone. He had told me it was too dangerous to leave a trail for someone to find us. "I don't care, Alice, she needs me. Where was Selene when she was being hunted by the others? Who raised her as their own? She is my daughter." My father told whoever was on the phone. I wasn't sure what had him so upset, I wanted to go out to comfort him. Something in
Kyra- "Alexia?" I hadn't heard from my wolf since I woke up and it was a little weird. I could feel her presence, but she was unusually quiet. Deciding to go look around, I quietly opened the door to the room and peeked my head out. I didn't see anyone in the long hallway. I stepped out of the room and went towards the staircase and once again didn't see anyone. Trying to be as quiet as possible I slowly made my way down the stairs and came into a large open foyer. Looking around I saw a couple of old antique chairs sitting against the wall under the staircase. In between the chairs was an identical small side table with a notepad and pen sitting on it. There didn't seem to be any other furniture. There was just an open space covered in a light brown carpet. I cou
Kyra- Why I needed to stay until my birthday was beyond me. Yet Alexia and I had both agreed. It would give us plenty of time to figure out what we would do next. I didn’t want to continue to fear who was after us. It was time to start coming up with a plan, instead of always running and having nowhere to go. After talking it over with Alexia, she also agreed it was high time we stood our ground. We needed to stop running in fear and figure out who was even after us. My father had not disclosed too much information, we seen no reason to ask questions. We knew that the alpha from the pack we ran from, considered me an abomination and that my mother stayed behind to give my father a chance to escape with me. He claims my mother is still alive, but it has been nearly eighteen years, and four years since my fath
Kyra- It was now Sunday evening, it's been three days since I've agreed to stay until my eighteenth birthday, and tomorrow was supposed to be my first day of school. I had spent my time trying to keep to myself. I hadn't really seen Hunter since the other night when he walked me to my room and wished me a good night, not that I was really complaining. I liked the reprieve a bit. I still wasn't sure how I felt about him. I made friends with the kitchen staff, I've actually spent most of my time in the kitchen. There was an older lady that I came to think highly of. Her name was Lucille, though she went by Lucy She was probably the sweetest lady I had ever known, and I couldn't help but think that if my mother had been around, I imagine she would have be
Hunter- I was happy Kyra was letting her walls down and connecting with my pack members. I wanted her to feel safe and welcomed. Though watching her with others, brought on a burning rage that was so intense that I felt as if I was being crushed by an elephant. Others got her smiles, laughter, and even her carefree attitude. She was my mate, even though she didn't recognize it yet, but I didn't know how to reach her. I thought by giving her time and distance that she would not see me as a threat. Standing against the frame of my office window, I watch her wolf run towards the tree line, Caleb's wolf struggling to catch up. She was sublimely astonishing. She ran with grace but was exultant and powerful. Jealousy started forming at the pit of my gut.