Novel & Cerita Death Of Sailor Moon

One word caught my attention: Deceased. My heart skipped, and I scanned the page more closely. His name was written repeatedly, and always alongside a grim, recurring phrase: Future Luna. I turned to the next page, my pulse quickening as I read. —— “Selene Mooncrest, 25yo F - Future Luna: Missing… update: Deceased. Mooncrest confirmed dead after disappearance. Mate bond broken.” —— “Yana Marksmen, 23yo F - Future Luna #2: Deceased. The body was found, bitten beyond recognition. The Alpha has been cleared of misdeed since guards saw the bride well after the marking.”

He only wants the mate arranged for him by the Moon Goddess. Knock, knock, knock, the door was knocked on, and Louis pushed the door open and walked in. "Is there something?" I asked him. "Your Majesty, it's about the death of Luna Katherine in the Crescent Moon Tribe. Our scouts found no abnormalities, and everyone in the Crescent Moon Tribe has the same account that Luna Kathrine died of a sudden disease. There is no evidence pointing to any other possibilities," he reported. "Well," I responded, "what do you think?"

I froze. That night came early. The Moon Goddess had cut my time short. In the last timeline, Selena had died too—from a silver-laced wound after a rogue ambush. The blood vaults had run dry. No healer came in time. That was the moment Killian’s resentment toward me turned lethal. But that had happened a month into our bond. So why... was it happening now? The Moon Goddess wasn’t giving me time. She was giving me a chance—to fulfill Killian’s third regret early.

The door slamming in the distance snapped me from my restless slumber, snapping my head up, I caught a glimmer in the distance as they approached me. The knife glaring in the man’s hand was easy to identify once he was close enough and even though his face remained concealed the tattoo wrapped around his wrist was clearly visible. The eight phases of the moon. A symbol of enlightenment and darkness, immortality and eternity. It was beautiful, nature’s very own yin-yang. “Good Afternoon, Goddess Selene.” Dark greeted me with a sinister smirk on his face, to which I responded with a flat look.

The darkness never brought harm to any of them and it proved it's services by providing them with a perfect opportunity to bury one of their own. Her name was Ophelia. Luna to the Silver Moon pack and a mother to all who came her way. No one expected her death. Infact,no one expected her to die the way that she did. Her personal servant had gone to remind her of her daily evening stroll and had found her in bed, foaming from the mouth. She had panicked and had reported to the Alpha, straight away. When the pack doctor had been invited,he acknowledged her dead and had noticed her closed fist. On opening it,two silver pills were found.

I’m sure he would have sucked father off to get that deal if that’s what it took. I feel kind of bad for her. She spends much of her time with Gamma Niko’s mate, Sophia, learning every detail she needs to serve as Kenrik’s Luna and queen. Typically the current Luna would teach the prodigy, but Luna Iris died in a freak accident on the back portion of the territory. I wasn’t alive yet, but I knew it was the reason the waterfall was off-limits. I feel bad about the whole thing, but I didn’t know her, and I suppose if it hadn’t happened, I wouldn’t be alive. Though I’m not sure you could call this living.

Tears squeezed from the corners of her eyes. Her hair lashed her cheeks. The circle of light above shrank. The rim of the cathedral became a thin ring. The moon floated in the center, pale and useless. Her heart hammered. Beats staggered. Weaker. Her hands grabbed at nothing. There was only void. Why? Blood for the Moon. Power for the Pack. A stray girl for the altar. Knowing didn’t make it hurt less. The darkness below met her before she could think another word. Impact.

Why would Luna and Deus be mates when Moon goddess had already stopped making mates? Thousands year ago... Third-person Pov Moon goddess felt disappointed as she watched thousands of wolves, her followers, dying in vain in the war. She watched as Deus single-handedly killed hundreds of wolf within a second. Soon all her followers died and only Deus was the one standing in the middle of a war zone, covered by the blood that belonged to thousands of wolves who he had killed just now.

Selene tried to joke a little, but I could tell she was just masking the pain. “I completed my final years of school by myself as Delphine was expelled at the end of the second year due to using her dark powers on me, she put me in the hospital wing for three weeks. I didn’t hear anything about her or from her for years until one day we ended up having our final battle where she tried to kill me again and I had to take all her powers away, it was doing this which caused my painful death to protect everyone.” Selene finished, it was my turn to have the tears falling down my face and Sapphire had turned to lick them away.

"Tessa, I'm attending to pack matters..." One of the priestesses approached me, pulling me away from the scene. Her face was ashen, like she had just seen a ghost. A rush of anxiety seized my heart as I noted her trembling form. "What's wrong, Selith?" I asked. The young priestess glanced at her alpha and future Luna to make sure they were still preoccupied in their own drama before leaning in closer to me. "I just received word from the Moon Temple… about Iris," she whispered, her voice quaking with emotion. "She's dead."