Demigoddess Moana Novels & Stories

Her makeup was done lightly because she wasn't fond of makeup. Liara looked at Moana, who was wearing a thin spaghetti strap dress of golden color, reaching just before her knee, matching with a beautiful gold chain with a heart-shaped pendant on her neck. Since she didn’t get her ear pierced, so she didn’t have to wear earrings. Her short hair, reaching her shoulder, was kept open, which Doctor Sara had cut an hour ago.

“She was sent here by our Goddess Selene and the Dragon God Typhon to keep an eye on me.” My mother’s eyes roamed over Demi’s body. I know what she’s thinking, Demi looks nothing like a warrior of the Gods right now. Regardless of my mother’s questioning, she still found her manners and greeted Demi the way a true Luna Queen would. Stepping closer, my mother gently hugged Demi, then leaned back taking her hand in hers.

Up until this point she has shocked me with her responses to what she was told. Jaxson at that moment, reached for his mother’s hand and took it into his. I wondered if he too was worried about what he was about to tell her and what her response would be, but when he says to her, “Mother, the Moon Goddess has truly blessed me and our pack with a blessing that is so rare that we will be the first to accept it.” He then paused as he turned to look at me and I could see the love in his eyes for me before he turned back to his mother and said, “Quinn is a direct descendant of our Moon Goddess.”

Her perspective towards Triana started to change. Triana sat down beside her and said, "I know you have a crush on Blaze. But he is my mate. You should stop thinking about him." Moana hung her head down, fighting the urge to cry. "You are young, Moana," Triana continued, taking her hands to hers. "You are beautiful. I believe you have a long line of men who like you. You should concentrate on them rather than Blaze. You'll find your mate this way." Moana was not sure why she felt rejuvenated the minute Triana took her hands in hers. She had the sensation that her body's pain had significantly diminished. It was as if Triana had cast a healing spell on her.

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

You have dedicated yourself to the Moon Goddess’ service. Save the moon water to cleanse and charge your moon altar and tools. One of the most effective ways of working with a goddess like Moona is to set up an altar or a space on your altar dedicated solely to her. A painting of the moon, a moon goddess statue, or even a few pieces of moonstone are a perfect representation of her. Horses, silver, and white are great for Moona altar decorations. Dedicate your altar space to her and tell her it was built in her honour. Leave an offering of moonstones, silver, moon water, a small horse figurine or drawing, a poem, etc. to appease her.

Alpha Allison smiled making my blush deepen. “That’s what you meant when you said I was the one who told you we were coming?” I faced Maria in an attempt to take the focus off myself and the older woman smiled secretly. “Indeed, I have a special connection with the Moon Mother.” She didn’t say much else but given the look that passed between us, we were sure she knew a lot more than she was letting on. “Maria is considered the Shawoman of the High Tide Pack, her existence was kept a secret to protect her and the pack from ill intent.” Jasper supplied, looking at Maria with emotionless eyes while she simply smiled at him.

The Moon’s Will had to constantly be reinforced. But the pain. The pain and the grief that had centred into her very bones, it was crippling. Without the presence of the Goddess she was reverted back to her old self. The beast raged within her mind, pushed against the constraints of her mind to be set free. Clawing tooth and nail at the chance to wreak its bloodthirsty fangs on unsuspecting prey.

“Honestly, I have only read one entry regarding that, and it was very vague. From what I recall, the first demigod was created because all the sea creatures were without a guardian. And during that time, there were a lot of sea monsters who would always cause havoc both on the sea and the land. Storms would tidal waves would appear without a warning. Ships would get wrecked whenever they would try to cross the water. The ocean has a constant red tint to it because of all the raging war of predators fighting to dominate one another.” “A red sea? That’s the first time that I ever heard of it. If this was real then it should have been in our history books.” I told him. “The red sea is the cause

Dawn said while staring right at me. "Fuck off, Dawn. You don't know anything about me!" I squealed. I couldn't stand here quietly while she spouted bullshit. I felt Logan's arms wrap around me. "Shh...she isn't worth it." Dawn ignored me and kept her eyes on him. "Consider this my final warning. Stay away from Marina. Eddie, Mike, Jason, they all fell for her lore and look where they ended up? Dead and buried. You'll be joining them very soon," she hissed.