Goddess Of The Moon Luna Novels & Stories

POV: Luna The next evening is the full moon. Which means the Academy holds its monthly Moon Circle ceremony. I'm not sure I'm ready for this. Not after everything that's happened. The sigils. The shadow caller. The mysterious figure in the library. But attendance is mandatory for all students. So Nova and I head to the Moon Circle together as the sun sets. "You've been to these before," I say. "Last year. What should I expect?" "It's beautiful. And a little overwhelming. Especially for Eclipse wolves." She looks at me. "Your mark is going to react strongly. The whole ceremony is designed to honor the moon and the goddess. It'll be like plugging directly into that power source."

“P…please d…don’t, dont touch her.” “Stop the fucking mumbling and speak. You now have three minutes.” Turning my back to him I walked back to my seat. “Our L…Luna, sh…she is the moon goddess.” My lips curled up into a smirk. I had a feeling she would be something great but never had I imagined she would possibly be that great. My collection needed something new. It needed her. “Bring me his wife.” “Father?”

‘The goddess bestows her gift of light to whom she favours…’ I hastily made my way to my former table and spread the scroll wide. The pictures on the parchment were of a female with a crescent of the moon on her head like a halo. It was the art representation of the moon goddess. Lunaria. Her hands were alight with glow and she was surrounded by werewolves who bowed before her. My eyes greedily ate up the words. ‘At the winter of solstice, Goddess Lunaria puts the deeds and nobility of her children on the scale of purity, to see who is fated to be the next child of light.’

I looked at her and tried not to drop my jaw in shock at how beautiful she was, her white garment and her glowing skin reminded me of a picture of Aphrodite, and I would not be surprised if I’m told that she was Aphrodite because of how beautiful she looks with her distinguishing loving gaze. “Where did you keep my babies? What did you do to them?” I questioned while glaring hard at her. “Attributes of a good mother, I didn’t make a mistake pairing y’all together and blessing you with twins.” She mumbled while smiling despite the expression on my face that could put someone six feet underground. “Oh sorry for the late introduction, I’m Luna, the moon goddess, it’s nice to meet you.” She intr

Orion and Scar led the charge, flanked by Rhea's knives and the snarling mass of warriors who had survived too many battles to fear constructed flesh. Luna did not move. She reached inward instead. To the Stone. To the Gate. To the threads she had woven during the Trials and the Blood Moon. To the Moon Herself. "I need You," she said silently. *I am here,* the Goddess replied. Her voice was taut. Angry. "They mock You," Luna said. *They mock Us,* the Moon corrected. *What would You have Me do?* Luna's crescent burned. "Show them," she said, "what real divinity looks like."

I held my knees tighter, trying to put as much distance as I could between myself and them. "Very clever." Mama said in a voice that wasn't hers. "Indeed. She is full of potential. Like you always bragged." Kara answered. In a voice that didn't sound like hers. "I'm Luna." Mama said. "Hestia." Kara replied. " We could not show you our real forms. It would upset a lot of things. Especially as you are not meant to be here." Luna, Goddess of the moon and Hestia, Goddess of Fire. How was that even possible?

I say as I smile down at her. "Oh, what is your theory mister investigator?" He teased, and I twirled her. I pulled her back into me and held her tight to my chest. "Luna is Latin, and it means moon. We pray to the goddess Selene, and she is the embodiment of the moon. So to the Alpha, his mate is like the embodiment of the goddess in his life. She is his moon. The Alpha doesn't submit to anyone but the goddess. His mate is the only one his equal, the only one he will worship." I lean down to steal a kiss.

Luna spoke out of anger that she even started to complain to the Moon Goddess. "I am so devoted to you! I always respected you! Is this the kind of fate you will have for your loyal and faithful follower? What else should I do to make my wishes come true? Is my offering and prayers still not enough for you?" She continues to ask the Moon Goddess of seemingly unending questions.

Plus, all of his powers are not yet known. “This would be an abomination. The moon goddess herself would disapprove of this. An outcast becoming our sacred Luna?” Kreed says, rising. “And who says I will disapprove?” A familiar, sweet voice says, capturing every attention in the room. Every head in the throne room turned to see our new companion. Tara? I gasp. What is Tara doing here? “Keturah?” Marcus says, looking like he has seen an apparition. “Keturah, the moon goddess?” Jayden whispers in shock.

I worry that doing so might make me feel like I am betraying the memory of Luna Bella. The Moon Goddess, a divine being known for her ethereal beauty and grace, gazed upon the world below with a tranquil expression adorning her face. Her lips, delicately curved, formed a serene smile that radiated warmth and tranquility. Her eyes were filled with a radiant glow, reflecting both wisdom and empathy. They seemed to possess a profound understanding and a keen perception of the world around her.