Daughters Of The Moon Series Novels & Stories

An opening that is a cliff. I stood on the edge and looked down. It was very very high. It overlooked a big valley of forest as far as the eyes would see. I could even see the lake from here, glistening in the moonlight. It was all so beautiful. I took a step back and turned around. I saw Noah looked up at the full moon. His jaw clenches his chest moving up and down in a fast rhythm. It was like watching him fight himself. I took a step towards him, "You can feel, can't you. The power radiating from the moon."

Because seals break. Blood remembers. And the daughter of the Lost Moon had finally returned.

It made them powerful, creatures born under the lunar moon were the most powerful, especially if they got chosen as the lucky seeds. Using her powers and the spells she could recall,she had induced her daughter's pregnancy. She was losing her daughter and so resolved not to lose her child too. Her daughter struggled and told her not to bother,her child might be already dead. She pleaded with her to bury her in the forest, so that her husband's spirit would find her easier when he came looking for her. The witch did not give up,instead,she kept forcing her powers on her daughter in a bid to deliver her of the child.

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?”

In the next carriage is Duchess Kelly Bluefield, Duke Gideon Bellum Bluefield, Lord Gunner Bluefield, and Lady Marcella Bluefield, all descendants of Ares from Bluefield City, the patron city of Ares, who oversee the Bloodfall Province, which is a militaristic province In the third carriage are Duchess Ayla Lunaris, Duke Callisto Lumen Lunaris, and their twin daughters, Lady Amaris Lunaris and Lady Luna Lunaris, all descendants of Artemis from Lunaris City, the patron city of Artemis, who oversee the Crescent Moon province that specializes in hunting In the fourth carriage are Duke Ryder Crossroads, Duchess Angelina Nuntius Crossroads, and Lady Angelica Crossroads, all descendants of Hermes

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.”

“I am not what you think I am. I am not weak. I am not a witch. I am the daughter of the Moon, and the bond between us has awakened what was lost to your kind for centuries. You feel it—you all feel it.” A hush rippled through the crowd. Many averted their eyes, shamed by the truth she spoke. Others bristled, unwilling to accept her claim. Luna’s laugh was sharp, brittle, echoing across the lake like broken glass. “Daughter of the Moon? Do you hear her lies? She dresses her poison in pretty words, and you swallow it like milk. She will destroy you! And when she does, don’t come crawling to me for salvation.” Selene’s light flickered brighter, silver tendrils dancing in the air around her. Th

I take a breath before continuing. “Years ago, the Moon Goddess gave birth to twins. Two girls. Complete opposites—just as fate intended. One was light. The other, darkness. They were meant to rule together, to balance and complete each other. One would govern the moon itself, while the other would rule the darkness that surrounds it.” “Nyx and Xena,” Piper whispers. “Yes,” Mother says softly. “They are my children. My two girls.” “You must know about Lola,” Raven says slowly. “So does that mean Sadie and Lola carry your daughters’ spirits?”

Some had the power to use telepathy and telekinesis, others had super strength, and others were healers. My eyes fell on the next page, where I saw the title, ‘Daughters Of The Moon’, and my breath hitched when I saw my mark just under that title. However, half of the page that seemed to have an explanation about my mark looked like it had been burnt off. I frowned deeply, my heart sinking to my feet. Why was that part cut off?