English Version Of Sailor Moon Novels & Stories

She even managed to convince almost all of her sister'wives to wear one costume too at some point. "So, Sona, which magical girl are you?" Erik asked Sona while the other grown ups were taking their seats in the lounge area. "Sailor Mercury!" Said the excited little devil. Her big sister had bought a lot of gifts for her on her trips to the human world, and she had really liked the magical girls too. "That's amazing Sona, and your big sister, who is she?" "Sailor Moon!"

"I choose to accept my destiny," Luna declared, her voice ringing clear in the silver moonlight. "Not for revenge, not even for love, but because I've seen what happens when pain goes unhealed. I choose to be the bridge, the healer, the Silver Moon Luna." The moment the words left her lips, the silver moon above seemed to pulse. A beam of pure moonlight descended, enveloping Luna in its radiance. Her body lifted gently off the ground, and everyone watched in awe as she transformed.

I was eighteen when I left my pack. I ran away with Stanley, my fated mate. He never gave me a proper mating ceremony. But I loved him. I would have done anything. I watched him build his pack. Become an Alpha. Take over half the territories in the North. The first time we made love, he marked my neck and promised me a grand ceremony. One day. I kept waiting. For over twenty years, I tried to be the perfect Luna for him. Then came my forty-fifth birthday. I thought it was time. Time for that ceremony he promised, in the sacred springs of Starfall Valley. But he had another surprise for me. I found him in our pack’s private hot spring, pinning his dead brother’s mate beneath him. That’s when

As though my pain was just a lesson for the pack to learn. "If the Moon Goddess made a mistake," a voice called out, "then maybe the mistake isn't the bond." The hall went quiet. I looked toward the voice. It was an older wolf, one of the pack elders. His name was Marcus too, I remembered. The irony wasn't lost on me. "What do you mean?" the Alpha asked. The elder turned and looked directly at me. "Maybe the mistake was choosing the wrong mate. Maybe the Moon Goddess intended for someone else to be Alpha Ryker's Luna."

“Yes, the original is in the Moon Goddess’s ancient language, Goslevaere.” “Oh, so that’s all the chants and the writing I see,” I say, looking down so I don’t trip over a rock that’s suddenly in front of me. “Yes, that’s correct.” “I’d like to learn it someday, if that’s possible,” I tell her. “I’d be happy to teach you.” We fall into silence as we continue climbing the huge mountain toward the seal, wherever that might be, far above us at its peak. I can’t help but feel nervous about whether or not I can open the key, and I’m also excited about the idea that as a Luna, I may have a power that could do some good in the world.

AVA Morning finds me beneath layers of silk, drowning in the weight of roses and responsibility. Light spills through the tall windows, golden and soft, but it doesn’t warm me. I’m Luna now. And I feel like a prisoner in a crown. There’s a sharp knock at the door. Before I can even call out, it opens, revealing a girl with thick black hair twisted into a braid down her spine. Her movements are fluid, practiced. She bows low. “My name is Jatine. I’ve been assigned as your personal maid, Luna.”

She raised both of her hands to the moon and muttered something that sounded so much like Spanish more than Akeyria. " Puta si mesa quero, sancti vat buc", I heard her say, and something like a ring of smoke directly from the moon in the sky descended upon the earth, and I felt myself panic a little bit. She cupped her hands and the smoke all landed on it, her busy sexual schedule making it hard for her to concentrate and receive the smoke. By the time she brought her hands down, the smoke had turned into a ruby, a water colored ruby. Still riding on her man, she took the ruby and placed it on the other end of the dagger that had the opening, and the ruby fitted perfectly, making the dagger

They had extended life spans of about two hundred years and aged rather slowly. Although Sir Nich told me time over time that the tales of the Lupine humans were myths and were made up millennia ago as folk tales, I still thought that they could be a truth to it. I looked at more and more pictures of the creatures and Sir Nich had told me that they draw their energy from the moon light. He had also told me that a Lupine human would be able to transform into a Lobo at day time but will revert back to its human form when the power it had drawn from the moon runs out.

A figure materialized from the shimmering pool, a figure cloaked in silver robes and radiating an otherworldly aura. "You have summoned me, Luna," the figure spoke, their voice filled with ancient wisdom. "I am Selene, the Moon Goddess. What is your request?" Luna gathered her courage, her heart pounding with anticipation. "I seek the awakening of my latent powers," she said, her voice steady. "I want to protect my pack, my loved ones, and ensure that darkness never threatens us again." Selene's eyes, pools of silver light, bore into Luna's soul. "You are chosen, Luna. I will grant your request. But be warned, with great power comes great responsibility."

she said simply. Camden scoffed, waving her hand dismissively and rolling her eyes. "That wasn't Clayton," she assured the woman. "Darling, I'm the Moon Goddess... Do you think I wouldn't know?" Selene asked, giving Camden a pointed look as she took a sip of wine from a fine and delicate crystal glass that had suddenly appeared in her hand.