Angel Sailor Moon Novels & Stories

It was as smooth as honey, but you could tell that it held a power that was unimaginable. Selena could feel some form of fear, but she felt safe nevertheless. She released a shaky breath and then said, “You’re…you’re her. You’re the Moon goddess, aren’t you?” The goddess chuckled freely. “I am,” She replied. “I am the one whom you have told everyone you don’t believe in.”

Both of them answered at the same time. "Master, when you encounter that demon, don't forget to say 'I am the Moon Goddess, champion of justice! On behalf of the moon, I will right wrongs and triumph over evil, and that means you!' phrase before you fight him!" Silver Moon floated up an down excitedly, somehow Ming Yue could see a picture of a small girl jumping up and down cutely on the background. Hm? Wait a damn whole minute.. Did her sword just say that famous phrase of a certain TV animation show?!

Samantha's mother - I have nothing left to do but sleep. Taking refuge in my dreams, I drift off into slumber. I heard someone calling my name. It is a woman with the most angelic voice. “Lisa,” the voice calls to me. “Lisa, it is me Serene.” Questioning, “Serene?” “No, no, you heard me wrong, I am Selene the Moon Goddess and I am here to give you instructions.”

Stars sparkled within his translucent body, and his voice echoed like the whispers of ancient nebulae. Third was Levana, the Moon Mistress. She appeared as a serene figure, her skin pale and luminous like the moon at midnight. Her hair flowed like silver rivers, and her eyes were deep pools of liquid night, reflecting the phases of the moon. Fourth was Thalassia, the Ocean Keeper. Her form was fluid and ever-changing, shifting from water to ice to mist. Her eyes were the color of the deepest seas, and she exuded a calm yet formidable power, like the tide that shapes the shores.

The aura surrounding Selene grew stronger along with her rage. A pale blue light that was identical to the glow of the moon illuminated from her. The power she was manifesting flowed out of her, demonstrating why the moon goddess was not one to be trifled with. “Typhon, Stop her!” Ares shouted. He looked more nervous now than he ever had before. Seeing his long-time lover pinned against a wall with the only blade that could puncture the skin of a god was putting things into prospective.

At least, he was merciful in that regard. Rather than stare at the silhouette of her best friend out there in the darkness alone, Nya turned her attention to the moon. The light was just missing Gavin now, but it would move momentarily, and he’d be bathed in the soft, warm glow of the Dragon Moon, and then, a shadow would pass across the orb, interrupting the beams, and the dragon would swoop out of the sky, his sharp talons sinking into Gavin’s flesh before the dragon plucked him away, flying up into the night sky with him and likely devouring him before he even reached his lair somewhere on the top of Scale Mountain to the west.

TOP ON LEADERBOARD: NUMBER: SCORES: 1ST: FLORENCE MIL 09 - 9 2ND: AGATHA PEREZ 10 - 8 3RD: GAIL AMERSON 07 - 4 4TH: JENNIE LAZON 02 - 4 5TH: KRYLLE SU 04 - 3 6TH: JONNA KIM 01 - 1 7TH: SOLENE TIAR O3- 0 8TH: HELLERY JOES 05 - 0 9TH: BEATRICE SHUN 06 - 0 10TH: VENN TRICE 08 - 0

And that's when I remember something, a narrative or a legend I've heard for the longest time. The moon goddess has four warriors....Hera, Aurora, Zoe and Iris who serve her faithfully. Wherever she goes, they are there with her. They are strong, beautiful and smart. No one can ever get close to the moon goddess because of these warriors. However, time must come when they have to leave their mistress behind and descend in our world for they will protect our kind from all danger. No one knows who they are or when they will come, but we all must alert until they show up.

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.”

Yes, he is very handsome. A new memory emerges. I dream that I’m flying, I’m floating up into the purple clouds above. A lady wearing a white gown that glows in the moonlight is standing before me. She has raven hair that is long and straight, it reaches her lower back. She’s smiling at me. "Good evening beautiful Evelyn, what a lovely evening to meet,” she says to me. "Are you an angel?" I ask her. She looks to be one. "No child. My name is Selene, I’m the Moon Goddess; the creator of wolves and their fates,” she smiles kindly, explaining who she is.