Romans & histoires La Historia De La Luna Y El Sol

" It was said that centuries ago, the moon and the sun shared the same sky. On the day of the blackened sun, it was said that the Moon Goddess and the Sun God had a huge fight, that night the moon was blood red. It was said that she was still angry at the Sun God. The Sun God seeing that his wife wasn't happy, shed a tear that fell upon the earth which faded into a flower that would bloom for one bright eve. He spent the next centuries trying to win her back and every once in a lifetime he would catch her and remind her how much he truly loves her." The Paladin told the tale in a mysterious tone and soft gestures.

She changed her voice into man, acting like a king. This is what I loved to her, she instantly blend with other people. "Then right after, the next Alpha was born. Everyone was rejoiced as the Moon turns into red." I smirked, seriously, will children believe on what she was saying? "Why would they rejoice over the red moon?" A curiously child asked. "Because it's the sign. Sign that when the anointed Alpha and Luna was born and combined together the moon will turn red." She slammed her hands to the table so the children got shocked.

he looked uneasy “They talk easily when they think they will die a long painful death plus you know they can’t lie, my guess is there are very few of them left.” “Well” I snapped “What did it say?” “They are hunting for a specific Luna, apparently an old prophecy has declared that the only way to save the dying race is to procreate with this Luna, combining both species, a weird wolf Fae hybrid” he shudders at the thought. “You think it was the Fae that took her the first time?” I looked at him furrowing my brow “Then did she escape from them or did they let her go?” Thoughts of what they may have done to her flooded my head, all the marks on her body were making some sense.

Behind me, Rome stayed near the entrance, watching quietly. “Do you like this one?” he suddenly asked. I turned slightly. He was pointing toward a specific book resting on one of the nearby shelves. I stepped closer and pulled it out carefully. My eyes widened slightly when I read the title. It was a novel written by Sun the Morning. A love story about the moon and the sun. A quiet memory surfaced inside my mind. I had read this before in my past life. The story had stayed with me for years because of how bittersweet and beautiful it had been.

My name is Aria Nightshade. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Nightshade, the only heir to a bloodline that ruled long before I was born, the future of a pack I once believed I would lead. But that was before I chose love over everything I was meant to be. And this… this is the story of how I lost it all, and how I took it back. I remember the night everything began to fall apart. I was lying in Damon’s arms, my head resting against his chest as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat filled the quiet room. The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver.

I told him as he plated my food. "Forever and always, my Luna." he smiles and hands my plate to me. We sat together eating our food, learning more about each other and flirting as we gave each other bites. The rest of the night went great as we cuddled into each other, sharing stories and laughing. Our bonds are starting to fuse tighter, like two pieces of metal being welded into one..I know the Moon Goddess above has blessed me, I have found the love only she could grant. We stayed in each others arms til sleep took us both into the night.

I said, starting to remember. “Yes. In her envy, Lunara stole Solara’s worshippers beneath the cover of night. She twisted them with her power, making them into creatures of strength and loyalty yet bound to her will alone. They became the first werewolves, fierce hunters who bowed to the moon and turned their backs on the sun. “This betrayal split the heavens. From that day, the sisters waged an endless war: Solara’s light against Lunara’s night.” “So if it’s not a myth, that means the prophecy is true?” Rohan asked.

And I will continue to cry out to the moon goddess, seeking guidance and understanding, hoping that one day, I will find solace and clarity amid this heartache. As I lay on the soft grass in the field near the pack house, basking in the warmth of the sun, I noticed a figure dart past me in a blur. Curiosity piqued, I quickly rose to my feet and called out to the mysterious passerby. "Hey, wait! Who was that?" I asked, my voice filled with both excitement and a hint of unease.

It was Luna's voice, soft and ethereal, guiding him forward. "Find the Key of Renewal, Jaxon," Luna whispered, her words both sorrowful and filled with hope. "Unlock the path to our redemption and bring back the light that has been lost." Jaxon's heart leapt at the sound of her voice, and his determination reignited. With Luna's words echoing in his mind, he made a solemn vow. He would find the Key to Renewal, restore Luna's light, and ensure that their love would prevail, even in the darkest of times.