Novel & Cerita I Swear By The Moon

But it's no use. At the final moment, I swear by the Moon Goddess-I'm not taking this shit anymore. One minute I'm lying in bed. The next... I'm outside, storming toward one place, Her house.

Any oath with the moon goddess was like a summon for punishment, one could easily meet its doom if one was not careful. "I swear on the moon goddess, I will not tell anyone about your secret affair if you drive Odessa out of the pack in a week.” I raised my two fingers to the sky to seal the deal. Her eyes widened slightly when she heard my words, "A week? That's not possible-” "Not my problem.” I dismissed her concerns resolutely and pointed at the locked door. "Open it now.”

And I whispered back, my voice choked with emotion, with a love so vast it filled my very being: “And I’m your fire. Your moon. Your unbreakable bond. Forever.” The world had fractured, as the Moon Goddess had foretold. But I had found my anchors. My protectors. My love. And together, we would face whatever came next.

“I swear… on the moon.” “The moon? The moon changes all the time. Why would you swear on that?” “Okay. Is there something else you’d rather I swore by?” “Don’t swear on anything, silly. Or just swear on yourself if you have to swear on anything. Just tell me you love me, and I’ll believe you.” His eyes were so crystal clear, so bright, they seemed to see into her soul. “Ella, I love…”

So I did the only thing I could think of: I made a vow. “To the Moon Goddess,” I began as I looked up, addressing the deity that governed our lives, “I swear on my life, on my soul, that I will kill Asterion. I will end his reign of terror, or I will die trying. This is my destiny, and I won’t let anyone take it from me.” My words hung in the air as the gravity of my vow finally sank in. Oaths taken under the name of the Moon Goddess weren’t to be messed with, and if not fulfilled, could lead to a curse being placed on the person who made the vow.

“I stand beneath the watching moon, Before the Moon Goddess, who sees all truth. I reclaim what was broken, I bind what was torn, Not by force, but by choice. I offer my strength as shelter, My blood as protection, My life as devotion. From this night until my last breath, I choose you as mine, Before the pack, Before the moon, Before fate itself. Let our bond be restored, Let our souls be joined, Let no law, no war, no death Pull us apart again. By the light of the moon, I reclaim you.” Then Rowan turned to me and guided me through the same. The moment the final words left our lips, the sky cracked open with thunder. Lightning flashed, illuminating the clearing. Rowan smiled. “The Moon Godd

"...to destroy the love blessed by the Moon..." "...to destroy the love blessed by the Moon..." "...for as long as I live." "...for as long as I live." "This I vowed, in front of our people..." "This I vowed, in front of our people..." "...and in front of the Moon Goddess." "...and in front of the Moon Goddess." 'I love you, Alia... I promised to be a better man,' I told her in our mindlink as I dropped my gaze from her while tears started to trickle from my eyes.

Elder Winston orders. Kingston’s grip on my hand tightens, and we begin. “By moon and blood, by bond and by bone, I bind my life to yours. I bind my strength to yours, my heart to yours, your people are mine, their problems ours, and everything that the sun touches under Mooncrest. Through storm and starlight, through peace and war, I am yours as you are mine. Until the moon forgets to rise.”

I look up to the sky and call out to the moon goddess hoping she can hear me now. Great Queen, goddess of the moon. I stand before this gathering storm. My heart a bright flame Weary, but fiercely determined Saddened and grieving. Angered and outraged in this place I stand fast. My heels dug into this holy soil Not to be moved. The strength of my arms to fortify our battered people. The love in my heart to give comfort to the weeping. The truth of my tongue to bring the fulfillment of justice and sovereignty to our land This I swear by land, sea, and sky. Give us strength, goddess of light.

The night of her eighteenth birthday was supposed to be the happiest of Emily's life. “Growing up, my mother used to tell me that mates are the Moon Goddess’s greatest blessing,” I whispered, the words barely audible over the scrape of the broom against the cold stone floor. “She said they are your protector, your other half—the one who will love and cherish you until eternity.”