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You have dedicated yourself to the Moon Goddess’ service. Save the moon water to cleanse and charge your moon altar and tools. One of the most effective ways of working with a goddess like Moona is to set up an altar or a space on your altar dedicated solely to her. A painting of the moon, a moon goddess statue, or even a few pieces of moonstone are a perfect representation of her. Horses, silver, and white are great for Moona altar decorations. Dedicate your altar space to her and tell her it was built in her honour. Leave an offering of moonstones, silver, moon water, a small horse figurine or drawing, a poem, etc. to appease her.

'I'll just wait for her to come back,' I thought. I took the time to look at the medals that decorated the walls, awards for swimming. I picked up the small trophy that was on the cabinet. It had the golden figure of a person that seemed to be diving into the air. She must have been an expert swimmer to have won all these I thought. The walls were painted lavender and so was the colour of her bed. The door opened and I dropped the little golden figure quickly. I looked at who it was through the darkness and Dawn switched on the light bulb. She must have not been expecting to see me like this because she shuddered like she had jus been given an electric shock.

She replied wryly. Evans kept mute. Does she know about the fight that happened yesterday? That is impossible. "Alright." He collected the phone from her and then handed it back to her. "Help me unlock it..I want to search for something." She obeyed and gave him the phone back. Evans searched for a particular sentence. 'How fast do werewolves heal?' Results came back quickly. Myths..legend.. folklore. Werewolves possess supernatural healing abilities to heal faster. Healing is strongest during a full moon.

Copyright ©️ 2026 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions. Technically, she isn’t under any obligation to report my movements. That is just gossip, but the new future Luna might try to retaliate. My sister isn’t afraid of her and she knows that our bloodline is clearly strong enough to equal the leaders if I was the Goddess-chosen future Luna. With that thought, I smile and step out of the front door. My first stop will be the elementary school, my favorite place.

She looked just like me, but with dark hair and although she looked tired, she was wearing a big smile as she stared down at the three kids on her lap. That must be our mother..... Where was she? No one mentioned her. . "Lilyyy" I whisper but no response came How exactly does this summoning work? "Lily"... Still no response. I dropped the picture in frustration and picked up a red little box on top of the other gifts. Is it right to open it? .. Why not? They are mine after all. I opened it up and almost gasped at the beautiful necklace in it. With a round blue pendant that glows.... It looks like the moon. The full moon.

The soft, unblemished skin of her right wrist was being permanently etched by an ancient, searing celestial fire. The heat was unbearable—like molten silver being poured directly onto her flesh. Lines of brilliant, permanent white and violet light burned into her skin, weaving together into a intricate, stunning design. A crescent moon, surrounded by seven distinct, delicate stars, locked permanently into the flesh of her right wrist—the sacred, undeniable Moon Mark of the Sovereign Empress.

The door slamming in the distance snapped me from my restless slumber, snapping my head up, I caught a glimmer in the distance as they approached me. The knife glaring in the man’s hand was easy to identify once he was close enough and even though his face remained concealed the tattoo wrapped around his wrist was clearly visible. The eight phases of the moon. A symbol of enlightenment and darkness, immortality and eternity. It was beautiful, nature’s very own yin-yang. “Good Afternoon, Goddess Selene.” Dark greeted me with a sinister smirk on his face, to which I responded with a flat look.

Maybe the gods think I look pretty this way. A gasp escaped me as I turned my neck to get a better view. My fingertips brushed against a beautifully intricate design that adorned my skin. It was a crescent moon, its delicate details awash in an array of enchanting blue shades. Stars, each unique, encircled the moon like constellations painted by a celestial artist. At the edge of the crescent, a pitch-black wolf stood, head thrown back as it howled at the moon. My mate’s initials are written below the mark.

Deep attraction has been drawn to him. My name is Annabel Ferrars. And I'm the Luna of Blood Moon Pack, as well as the Queen Of The Rogues. This is who I am.

The look on his face had me extremely curious, so I pushed myself up and took my first shaky steps to the water to see my reflection. Ariel was incredible. She had thick, snow-white fur and the most intense teal eyes. On the center of her forehead was a large patch of dark gray fur in the shape of a perfect crescent moon. Ariel, you’re so beautiful! I can’t believe it. I look just like The Mother. The Mother? Who is that? Selene, the Moon Goddess. Oh, is that a good thing? “Taylor? No, I mean Ariel...” We turned around and looked at Matt, who was staring at us in awe. “You have the mark of The Mother. You’re a blessed wolf.”