Daughter Of The Moon Novels & Stories

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.

At its center was a pool of silver liquid, swirling gently. Roland stepped forward and cut his palm, letting a single drop of blood fall into the pool. The silver flashed—and images exploded upward. A woman cloaked in stars. A wolf the size of a carriage. A baby, wrapped in red silk, marked with a crescent moon on her back. Raven gasped. “That’s her,” she whispered. “That’s my mother.” “The records call her Selene,” Roland said. “She was the last daughter of the Moon Line. Hunted by the Shadow King. Betrayed by her own blood.”

“How can I ever explain this to our child? That her father turns into a wolf under the moon? That her blood might get her killed?” She laughed bitterly, shaking her head. “This is insane.” Marie moved toward the door. “If staying with you means endangering our daughter, then I can’t do it. I won’t.” “No Marie, please, Don’t leave me. This is exactly what I feared.” She gripped the doorknob, her heart racing. “Goodbye, Jade.” But then she heard it, a sound so raw, so animalistic, it froze her blood. A deep growl. She turned slowly and gasped.

says General Oris " I heard that you recently took in the daughter of Nyx. Maybe she could even the playing field because even you can't take on the son of Zeus, two children of Poseidon, and another daughter of Hades all by yourself," says Eses "No, she's only 10 years old; she should be protected, not thrust onto a battlefield," I say

Mom looked at my belly, her eyes softening with a mix of pity and fear. "The Inverse Moon was a feminine ritual, Angie. It draws its power from the 'Dark Side' of the moon. A son would just carry the shadow, dormant and rotting. But a daughter... a daughter can channel it. She doesn't just hold it; she transforms it. But the cost..." she trailed off, unable to finish the sentence. "What, Mom? Tell me," I demanded, my voice rising. Dad stepped forward, his face etched with a weariness that looked a decade older than he was. He reached out as if to steady me, but his hand hovered in the air, trembling slightly.

THE REJECTED MATE IS THE MOON GODDESS'S DAUGHTER Chapter Eight — The Choice He Makes Damon POV I can't sleep. Every time I close my eyes I'm back at the boundary, watching Sophia press her hand against a cut she never let herself react to, feeling that same wound bloom across my own chest a heartbeat later. There's one way to know if I imagined it. I sit up, take the small blade I keep on the nightstand, and press it against my own palm before I can talk myself out of it.

Callan and I start to growl at her, her smile is vicious. “Are you boys looking for my daughter? She did not come home but, I will tell you now, she is not your whore! Go fuck a mutt! Leave her alone!” she snarls. I had a feeling that I might face her, my father warned me about her, her father had told him, that he had a daughter that went dark years ago. He gave me a pill with powerful magic that blocks a dark one's attack. She closes her eyes and starts chanting, as she is distracted, we decided to try and drive away. Suddenly we felt something pulling on the car. It feel as if something has attached an anchor to the car and turned us into sitting ducks.

“So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?” The blinding white smile of hers reappeared. “You’re getting it. Yes, in all honesty, you should never have woken, it should have taken much longer than four years. That’s why Mrs Velt was so interested in you. She was shocked that someone with that gift she has been researching for so many years was so close. Daughter of an I.L. agent. Someone that we all fought with back in the days.” “What, my dad?” “Yes. He was one of the best.”

I sat there, cradling the love of my life in my arms; tears rolling down my face… the wave of distraught washed over me, I opened my eyes and saw a revolver laying nearby… I placed my beauty on the ground and got up to pick up the revolver… I look to see if it’s loaded; low and behold, it had four bullets… I could feel Zephyra trying to mindlink me; but I shut that out… hearing the cries of a hundred werewolves cry for their beloved Luna racked me with grief… I sat back down, holding Athena in my arms. I looked across the field to see my daughter standing there shell shocked by what just happened… she was trying so hard to be strong… I wanted to assure her that everything would work out and

He smiled at me with a puzzled and questioning look. “I am her guardian, of course” he said it like it was obvious, like it was common knowledge. I know the tale of the first daughter Selena having a guardian, appointed to her by the Moon Goddess. Only the story goes that they fell in love and became Mates. There have been no other recorded Guardians through the times. Elaine looked to me for confirmation, and I just shrugged. How should I know if it’s true? Though if it is, then this daughter must be the most powerful of them all. Why else would the All Mother grant her a guardian? “Her guardian?” I questioned him again,