Novel & Cerita Daughter Of The Moon

Charles: How… how is that possible? Suzanne: What are you talking about? Charles: She just bound me… I chuckled softly, kissing Luna's temple. Alexander: Haven't you figured it out yet? My mate is a daughter of the Moon… she can bind all wolves, she can have premonitions of the future, and who knows what surprises the future holds… like hearing what you say about her in private… Tiffany: I demand to see her wolf! If it's true, she's a daughter of the Moon, her wolf must be the color of one!

“ The mother is here.” “ The mother as in the Moon goddess is here?” “Yes.” “What are you talking about, what do you mean by the Moon goddess here?” Marietta asked, looking at Harley with a worried expression. “The Moon goddess hasn't been on earth for decades, so…” Harley was still talking when she got distracted by a white light bright enough to make a mere human go blind for a week or two.

I shake my head, my mind thinking too many things at once, “why not Rafe? Jesse?” He shrugs. “The sons belong to their fathers. The daughters – they are the true children of the moon.” My brow knits together at this cryptic statement, but I have no time, really to think on it because the God – he holds out a hand to me. Instinctually, I flinch away. He laughs. “Your mother,” he says, shaking his head with a sigh, keeping the hand outstretched. “She taught you not to recognize me, only to fear me. But not only danger lurks in the darkness, moon daughter. Great beauty is there as well.”

She buried herself under her blankets, letting the silence consume her as she tried to ignore the pounding of her own heart. In the dimness of her room, as daylight faded and the shadows grew long, Channary clutched her pillow, sinking deeper into her shame. The Moon had betrayed her, left her vulnerable, her mate unclaimed. She was the Alpha’s daughter, Moon-Kissed and blessed, yet here she was, abandoned and marked only by the emptiness of broken promises.

Dominic called as he walked around the palace, looking for the little girl who wouldn’t sit her butt in one place. “Where could she have gone again?” he ruffled his hair with a big sigh. “Gone missing again?” Bryce asked as he approached Dominic who nodded with a sigh. “For a little girl, she sure has a lot of energy. She disappears without warning and appears like a ghost - not to mention how super strong she is. She is just six years old!” “And the daughter of the moon goddess,” Bryce added with a smirk. “Her mother is a divine being. Are you expecting her child to be a normal wolf?”

I took a pause. "The Moon Goddess had more than one Chosen daughter. She had two. In fact, I come from her other daughter's line as well." "What?!" Gaines said with a restricted voice. "My mother, the human you've all deemed unworthy and less than, she comes from said daughter. Her name was Cimone, and she was the FIRST daughter of the Moon Goddess." The whole room erupted. "LIES!!"

“I know you’re scared. And you have every right to be. But I’m here. And I’m not leaving.” Her shoulders trembled, and her lips moved, but it wasn’t the declaration I expected. Instead, she whispered, “There are a few things you need to know.” I froze. “What is it?” I asked, my voice suddenly hoarse. She looked up at me with a calmness that didn’t match the storm in her expression. “My wolf spoke to me. I’m… I’m the Moon’s Daughter.” The words hit me like a blow to the chest. I took a step back. Not from fear. From impact.

Moonlight streamed in through tall windows, but it didn’t touch the worry etched into the lines of my father’s face. William settled at the edge of his desk while I sat by the side. My father began, his voice calm but serious. “Kid… I've always prayed a time like this won't come but I now see that its inevitable…” “What is it, father?” I asked, curious. He sighed deeply, then spoke. “years ago, your late mother was a descendant of the Moon Goddess, known as the Silver Wolf. Her blood was powerful, sacred.” I nodded slowly. I had remembered some of this from the seer’s words. She'd told me.

Liam repeated his question, his eyes were desperately searching hers. “Do you hope for a no?” She smiled widely and it looked harmless till she kept her lips straight. “Sorry, but yes. I am the daughter of Victor and the next Luna of the rogue pack so back off!” She hissed at him. Liam placed his head on Moon’s dirty bonnet, he was sorry. He was sorry he failed to see through her hidden pains and protect her from the daughter of the devil. He still had his hands pressed against her ears. “I won’t be as foolish as you fighting for the position of a leader in the rogue pack of Victor.”

"Yes Gil, she was very beautiful like you. That's why we recognized you, you look just like your mother daughter." "She did not become his she-wolf, but she did bring out the daughter of the Moon in the body of her Archon " says Enril, "we saw her and sealed her. "How so, what do you mean by the daughter of the Moon?" "Within her there is a daughter of mother Moon, she told us so herself who appreciated herself before us. "