Daughter Of The Moon Goddess: Book 2 Novels & Stories

I sat. She took the low stool across from me, folded her hands on her lap and stared at me. Then she finally spoke calmly. “I have seen this pattern before.” My stomach clenched. “What pattern?” “A soul reborn always leaves traces.” She leaned forward slightly. “The Moon Goddess tries to hide them. New flesh, new blood, new scent, she wraps everything carefully, but the old threads still show. In the way light catches the eyes, in the way magic answers a name it hasn’t heard in years and in the way a broken mate bond refuses to die.”

She was the alpha’s daughter from the crescent moon pack. The moon goddess really didn’t like my brother and I. Not so long ago we were threatening her father and promising to kill him if he didn’t take his traitors with him. Now I am mated to his daughter. “You are mated to Aiden, what in the hell is the Moon Goddess thinking giving a moron like him two mates!”

He rushed forward, trying to drag me from the circle, but a barrier of pure moonlight flung him backward. I screamed—not from pain, but from power. Light poured from my skin, from the book, from the moon itself. My mother shielded the baby behind her cloak. Kaelen slammed against the barrier again, eyes wild for the first time. “ARIA!” The Goddess Appears The flames dimmed. And a figure stepped out of the light. A woman with hair white as galaxies, eyes like night skies, and skin carved from moonstone. Her voice echoed in every bone. “Daughter of Fire. You call me.”

she says, and her voice is not a question but a decision. Lunathiel nods. “Together.” She lays her hand upon her chest, and as she rises, the light pulsing around her begins to grow. “Moonlight and blood unite. My son has been seized by the shadow, but my daughter and her child will bring him back.” Her voice is no longer human now; the goddess speaks through her. “The child of shadow cannot remain in shadow forever.” Outside, beyond the hall’s walls, the wind stirs the banners, and the Moon’s light breaks through the clouds. It floods the ruins, the dead, the healers at work, and all that remains of this long, bloody day.

He looked awful, like he hasn’t slept in days. “What do you want Triton? I told you we will not help you find the book and we can’t give you our keys. You will have to find another way to help your daughter. You don’t think we want to help our children as well, but we know we can’t Interfere. You can’t use the book to save your daughter. All you have to do is find her mate and save her.” The Moon Goddess said to the Ocean God. Hoping he would take her advice, there was no way that they would ever give him the keys to the Great Book. “How dare you compare my daughter to your animals. I never told you what was wrong with my daughter, so how do you know that her mate could save her?” Triton sa

Caron frowns at her daughter then she looks to me “How did you not feel that? Your kind was made by us, you had to know the difference?” “Our kind?” Drake asks, she shakes her head “No the lunas. She’s a primordial, my people made her kind, you should have felt a difference” “You know what I am?” I ask her, she gives me a gentle smile nodding her head “Yeah, I knew the moment I seen you, do you not feel the connection between us” I nod my head ignoring drakes look of horror

“I thought the line had disappeared years ago, the last known descendant was living in Northern Alaska, but their pack was wiped out by hunters. There hasn’t been a known Triple Goddess for more than a hundred years” “Are you trying to tell me that you think I’m some kind of god” Zee laughed. “Oh no my darling, you are not a god” Mum chuckled holding Zelena’s hand, “You are the chosen daughter of the Moon Goddess, you are a descendant of the first daughter Selena, that must be why you were given this name” “But how, my father is just a human?” “Yes, darling but what about your mum? The Goddess is passed from mother to daughter. What do you know about your mother?”

She tries explaining but is cut off by another question from Kendrick through grited teeth. "Can you tell me, why she hasn't answered us?, the villagers and i pray every morning to her, but yet, it seems we waste our time." "It's not like you are being forsaken!." Myra glares at him, she battles her own tears and tries to hide her anger. She is aware of the consequences if she lets her anger out. Kendrick stares at her in disgust. "Where was the moon goddess, when Zaria took over?" His rage is visible, it is like a boiling furnace. "Where was she when my parents, little sister and brother where taken in as slaves?"

It wasn't a celestial shadow, but a psychic one—the Sleeper’s influence reaching out to claim the sky. Audrey opened the final page of her mother’s journal. The ink began to bleed upward, forming symbols in the air. “To Fold the Flame, the Daughter must stand at the center of the Two Moons. One hand on the Stone of Light, one hand on the Well of Shadow. The Anchor must stand at the threshold. If the Anchor denies the Blood, the Void will drink the Daughter. If the Anchor accepts the monster, the Queen shall rise. "The Anchor," Audrey whispered, looking back at the trail.

“Ava…” She turned to him, voice steady. “I remember everything.” “She’s not the only one who was forged in shadow.” “I was forged in love.” —THE MOON HEALS Above them, the moon pulsed faintly. A single crack sealed shut. The blood stopped falling. And the whisper of the Moon Goddess returned. “Daughter of flame. You are no longer just chosen. You are the Chooser.”