Daughter Of The Moon Goddess: Book 2 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The birth mark follows the moon phases of the place she resides in and changes as her location does. I gaped at the words before me. The Moon Goddesses daughter was my mate? It wasn’t a punishment like I had thought, but a gift. One that I had treated terribly, everyone had. Without saying a word, I handed the book to my brothers. They looked at each other and read it as well. “Why would the Moon Goddess want to subject her daughter to being reincarnated multiple times?” Thane asked, dumbfounded. “Maybe because she can only trust her?” Alec suggested with a shrug.

She doesn’t speak, but I see her throat shift as she swallows, tension rippling down her body. “There’s an old story,” I continue. “One most thought was just that—a tale told around fires and written in half-rotted texts no one believed anymore. It speaks of a daughter of the moon. A maiden born of her light, sent not to a battlefield, not to a throne—but to the Hollow. To awaken it. To bind to it. To protect what grows here and the beasts who serve beneath her.”

She was staring at everyone of us viciously, with her eyes screaming reckoning and doom. Instantly, I recognized that gaze of hers. It wasn't my daughter who was standing there, it was ... .the Moon Goddess. She had truly awoken, but that time around, it wasn't in my body, but in my daughter's. As soon as she took her last step, she lifted her gaze and growled: “Wolfsbane's bloodline, it's time for you to pay the debt you owe!” And with that, the light went out again.

Jayden blurted out in anger. Staring at him with a blank expression, Rex kept mute until Jayden sat back down with a vicious anger. "As I was saying,” He kept on. "Jaylen is the Moon Goddess chosen Alpha. He is the Moon Goddess Choice and any attempt to go against this would result to the destruction of us all. And I don't think we want that—“ Jayden growled attempting to jump at Rex, but he got beaten to it by his twin brother. "No way! No way this is really happening!" Jaylen stood up with rage.

She stepped inside, panting in the cold. The fire was waiting. Not flame as mortals knew it, but spirit—burning at the heart of the ruin, coiled in golden light. “Elara Sterling,” it murmured, voice like embers crackling. “Daughter of Robin. Daughter of ash.” she dropped to her knees with a pounding heart. “Why do you call me here?” "Because you are not just a child of man." The fire swirled, creating shadows that moved like warriors. “You are heir to more than Sterling blood. You are heir to the forgotten throne. Heir of the goddess cast aside.”

"Centuries ago, the Moon Goddess created the first werewolves. We began as one kingdom, it was strong, prosperous, and peaceful. I ruled alongside my true mate, and we had seven daughters together. He wanted an heir, but it never happened. One day he was unfaithful and while I was withering in pain in bed, our higher-ranked wolves were ordered to murder my daughters. I too was supposed to die that day, but I fought each and every one of them and killed them all, saving my mate for last. After burying my girls, I realized my wolf and I craved more vengeance. One by one, I executed every person that those men loved, even human relatives just for the fun of it." She stops to smile at herself be

, Naya said to him. Elora's exhaustion has weakened her spirit causing her to pass out and giving Naya the opportunity to take over. Larsen looked at her deeply and could not see the trace of the weak fierce lady that was before him some seconds ago. Seeing the Alpha look at her strangely she stood up straight, "Let me introduce myself probably, I am Rionaya, the moon goddess", " Huh?",

"Fiona, what is the meaning of this?" Everything spiraled into chaos. Dad looked more shaken than I'd ever seen him. "I've been raising someone else's child for over ten years?" His reaction was too intense. Mom sensed something was off. She turned to him, suspicious. "You knew something, didn't you?" Their argument erupted, voices rising, accusations flying. Then, in the heat of it all, Dad let slip the truth. So that's how it was. Fiona was the daughter of Dad's mistress. Back then, he and that woman conspired to swap my real sister for the mistress's child, placing her in our home because we had better resources.

, Jackson pointed to the two piles of books and scrolls with a brisk jerk of his chin, while hurriedly taking one pile himself. Shay walked over to grab one of the piles left on the table, accidentally knocking down an ancient scroll that unraveled slightly as it hit the floor. Bending down she picked the scroll up, noticing as she did so the image of two moons illuminating the sky and reflecting their perfect spheres over the surface of a crystal clear lake. Confused, she turned to the professor not quite looking at him, still fascinated with the thing in her hands. “The curse of the two moons…but that’s a bedtime story, why would they need this?” Shay blurted out.

She glanced at the gold dusts on Irene’s desk and sat gracefully across her. “Tell me, who snuffed out our little sun’s warmth?” Irene’s eye began to water again and she blew her nose on a tissue. Alodia cringed. “I found my mate,” she muttered. “But he has someone else,” Irene added. “Am I really Selene’s daughter, Aunt Lo?” she stared at Alodia. “Oh, love,” Alodia went to her niece and hugged her. “Of course, you are the moon’s daughter, child. How else will you explain these gifts you have? And the moon shines brighter each year on your birthday. You even have her hair,” Alodia stared at her.