Daughter Of The Moon Novels & Stories

’ She chuckles darkly. My head is pounding as she carries on, even when I don’t think I can take anymore. ‘There, dear sister, now you know.’ She finishes. We fall silent, my heart pounding violently. Time is ticking, but this time round, I am determined to end the centuries of suffering, to end the heartbreak Zerachiel suffers, the curse Evelyn is inflicted with… End Raziel’s despair, and Zedkiel’s pain… I will accomplish it all because I am the daughter of Selene and not only that… but… I am the Moon Goddess. I will succeed.

She knew that she had to make a difficult decision, one that would break her heart but was necessary for the greater good. With a heavy heart, Andrea approached the Moon Goddess, seeking guidance and clarity. She poured out her emotions and confessed her love for Jax, acknowledging the impossibility of their situation. The Moon Goddess listened with compassion, her ethereal presence comforting Andrea in her moment of vulnerability. The Moon Goddess revealed a hidden truth, one that had been kept from Andrea until now. She explained that Andrea's mission had not just been about protecting Jax; it had also been a test of her own character and the strength of her love. The Moon Goddess had seen

"That's because Moon Goddess wrote her destiny. The seer told me she's in hiding and nobody outside of the pack has ever seen her. Not even her own parents have ever told about her to anyone. But he told me something else too. " My focus shifted back at him and his eyes bore into mine for more than a minute. Alpha Dante wrapped his arms around me and I snuggled in his chest. "What's that? " Alpha Dante asked, his chest vibrated against my ear. "Their daughter is a very special wolf. The one who can make her mate mortal. She carries abundance of power within her. Only she can win over Dominic and Astrid. She's kissed by Moon goddess and is known as her daughter! "

A gut feeling is what humans call it! Alpha Phoenix, the leader of our "Blue Moon pack" that worshiped the Blue Moon, hence the name, had two children; a daughter called Diana and a son called Gray who had yet to take over since he had not found his mate; soulmate that is. Every single wolf has a soulmate, in short another half made just for them. We usually find our mates when we turn eighteen years old and a wolf born into Alpha status like Gray cannot take the ruling position until they have a mate or old Alpha dies. That is why Mara, the daughter of the most loyal Beta of our pack, is his mate-to-be. If he does not find his true mate by twenty-five, he gets betrothed to a female worthy o

The woman bent at my level and grabbed my jaw with a strength that was enough to break it, "You dirty Bitch, you should be honored to be the Supreme Alpha's first Luna!" Trembling, I shake my head as tears stream down my face, and push her way, "My father is Richard Reagan. Let me go, please! He will do anything you ask of him; I'm his only daughter—" The woman let out an unnatural growl, terrorizing me further. "Hera! Diana! Come and get this slut! Time is slipping the eclipse is about to begin." "No! No... wait! My father won't stand for this! Stop...!"

AYLA It had been a lot to find out. Adam is my biological father, and my mother is the moon goddess. It is so unreal that it is a bit hard to believe. But I knew he wasn’t lying. I could feel it, and Moon told me he wasn’t lying. I had listened to everything he had told me about how he had met my mother, and how they had fallen in love. And how she had become pregnant with me. I was sitting in the office, and Liam was holding me close. It was a relaxing, safe feeling to be here in his arms. His hand softly caressed my hair while he talked softly to me.

A scroll tied with silver ribbon. I untied the ribbon with trembling fingers and unrolled the parchment. The writing was in an old-fashioned script, but I could read it clearly. *Miriam Silvermoon, daughter of Elena Silvermoon and Marcus Silvermoon, born under the blood moon of the autumn equinox. Marked by the Moon Goddess as The Moon's Last Voice, keeper of the ancient magics, guardian of the balance between light and dark.* My mother. The scroll was talking about my mother. I read on, my heart pounding harder with each line, but as the truth sank in, something inside me cracked.

"Just picture it, in an age when women are waking up to their power. A mother financially tormenting her only daughter. If you nail this story, think of the payoff!" Her hesitation crumbled to dust. A true journalist would never pass up a story with real value. Three days later, the announcement hit the video platform. Celebrated educational influencer Jessica Lowell was set to unveil a groundbreaking live documentary series titled, 'Cruel Mom Refuses $80 Allowance, Poor Daughter in Trouble.' My daughter, Evelyn Smith, and I had both signed on for the reality show, agreeing to let cameras follow us around the clock for a full week. No filters, no edits–just raw, unvarnished life.

I asked, curious if what it might be. " He killed her parents". I exclaimed, covering my mouth with my hands. The situation was damn serious. " I can't explain everything to you now, but I need you to know that the both of them are being used by the Moon Goddess to purge the old era and form a new one, and they need to remain with one another, together in love until the real enemy is discovered". " Who is the real enemy? And what the hell is the person's deal?" I asked, pissed.

" You already believe what you want to believe. Will it make any difference if I tell you the truth all over again? You are deaf, dumb and blind. " The woman was still persistent. " But who are you? " She begged again. " Oh, don't you know me already. Did you just not introduce me to your daughter as the Daughter of the Damned? " With another wave, she left the room as it was again engulfed in darkness. The only thing left behind was the tingling sensation of sprinkled stardust.