Bewitched Moon Novels & Stories

"You possess a gift, Luna Lilith, one that has slumbered within you, waiting for the right moment to awaken." I shook my head, my skepticism warring with a growing sense of curiosity. "I don't understand. What gift?" "The gift of magic," the Moon declared, its voice like a melodious whisper. "You are the greatest witch in the world, with power that can shape destinies and alter the very fabric of reality." My heart quickened, and disbelief gave way to a strange sense of possibility. "Magic? But I'm just... me. How is that even possible?" The Moon's light shifted, and I felt its presence within me, a warm and comforting sensation. "You are more than you realize, Luna Lilith. Your soul carries

when the blood moon rises, The people of Akaldama worship and praises the moon Goddess, they'll pray to her with pure intentions for more health, wisdom, and power. it was one of these nights that a certain witch was waiting for. with a black cloak on, the coven converges in Eremos cave, a lone cave farther away from the main town. away from prying eyes, candles were arranged around a circle with an angle drawn in it, and the candles burn slowly. loud incantations were being made by the leader of the coven and her fourteen followers chanted after her. she brought out a sickle like a knife from her cloak and slit her wrist with it, she winced a little from the sharp pain that washed over her.

"Listen first Rurac. There's this power of the mating bond that is going to help us find a way to defeat Azrael. Things aren't as simple as it seems. The witches foretold this and if he isn't stopped he'll end up destroying himself and the rest of the werewolves clan in total. Let me show you what I had seen a few years ago in a premonition given to me by the moon goddess" Once she was done talking, she held her hands together and it began to glow a bluish color. She chanted some words before opening her hand and then, like viewing our Milk Way galaxy, stars burst out into every corner of the room and the full moon began to turn red. There were a lot of stars with different colors but the br

A full moon lit up Brida her face as she was preparing for the sacred ritual to honor the Moon Goddess. Every 100 years the planets aligned and in that moment a connection could be made with the Moon Goddess herself. Brida was a werewolf and a sorceress. She had been chosen to function as a portal to the Moon Goddess. There was no greater honor except maybe being sacrificed. Three virgin She-Wolves would be sacrificed to show the goddess their willingness for receiving her wisdom.

That's the kind of person I strive to be, and that's what keeps me fighting, clinging to this fragile thread of life with all that I am. In the encompassing darkness that envelopes my vision, the moon's celestial radiance pierces through, unveiling the divine presence that stands before me. It's as if the moon itself has taken form, radiant and ethereal, with fur that shimmers like stardust, and an aura of maternal warmth that envelops me. This is the Moon Goddess, the legendary figure woven into the tapestry of werewolf folklore. And here she stands, materialized before me, in all her majestic glory.

My instincts screamed at me to get out of this place, away from these people, back to my normal life where werewolves and shadow creatures did not exist. But my legs would not move. "Who are you?" I demanded. "My name is Elena Morgana," the woman said. "I am a witch. And before you say it is impossible, remember that you just watched a man turn into a wolf. So let us skip the denial and get to the part where I tell you the truth." I stared at her. A witch. Of course. Why not? At this point, nothing surprised me anymore. "What truth?" I asked. "You are not who you think you are," Elena said. She set down her tea and stood. "You were not born Calista Rivers. You were born Luna Calista of the S

"It's getting late, Mang Kardeng might have come here." "Kuya Gelo! Kuya Gelo! Don't forget to look for the mermaid, huh?" The twins squealed and hugged their big brother. "Because Teacher Sara said mermaids are beautiful." "Oh! Don’t believe to your teacher. It's not true that there are half human and half fish. I've been around the entire ocean and I've never seen anything like that. That’s only in the fairytale," Kuya Gelo said to the twins and looked at her. "Are my things in order?"

I stood at the edge of Ironwood territory, boots sinking into mud as cold seeped through my coat. I hated being this close to their land. It smelled like wet dog, testosterone, and trouble. “You’re late, witch.” The voice hit low and deep, vibrating through the ground before it reached my ears. I didn’t flinch. I refused to give him that. I turned slowly, amethyst eyes narrowing as I found him at the tree line. Guilermo Santander. He stepped into the gray light, rain sliding off his broad frame. Six-foot-five of pure menace. Dark hair plastered to his forehead, silver streaks catching the gloom, and those amber eyes—burning straight through me. “I’m not late,” I said calmly

Could she also become a goddess one day? "Yes. The Moon Goddess was once human but when she cultivated to the point of becoming a God, she fell in love with a magical beast which happened to be a wolf. When they started having children, she gave birth to babies with the attributes of a mortal and a wolf. This was how the Turakies came to be.

,” she says with a sly grin. Azura’s heart beats frantically as she tries to plea with the witch. “Please don’t hurt them!” she shouts as the witch disappears out the door. Tears stream down her face as she tries to plead with Moon Goddess to protect her family. She closes her eyes, calling upon the Moon Goddess with all her might. She focuses all her energy on her, until she’s suddenly startled by a voice in the room. “My child. It’s a shame we find ourselves in the same predicament,” Selene says as she stands before Azura in the room. Her silver dress flows freely in the absent wind as her silver long hair strays out behind her magically. She hovers a few inches above the ground,