Luna The Moon Goddess Novels & Stories

Nicholas needed a Luna desperately to silence the elders of the council, reclaim the position he once held, and, most importantly, increase his lifespan by breaking the blood curse of the Moon Goddess. **** 997 years earlier, in the Astral world, A woman with ethereal beauty stood on a silver chariot. Her lovely, long, silver hair was adorned with a crescent-shaped crown. Her long silver gown shone on the night, and her aura radiated a hazy moonlight. She is Selene, the Moon Goddess and the mother of Shifters. In front of her radiant lavender eyes, a Lycanthrope knelt, gasping for breath. This muscular and well-built Lycan was marred by fresh wounds and bruises.

“Good. And you understand why this is a need you must fulfill, rather than his Luna?” “The Luna is a co-leader of the pack. She trains the warriors and commands social events. And, when the time comes, she will bear the future heir of the pack. All honorable Alphas respect their Luna too much to act out their true fantasies on,” I said, echoing the words first said to me when I learnt of my fate.

"In the Stillmoon Sanctum, I gave up my soul, my future, and even my chance to exist after death. In exchange, I get five years. "For five years, no one can kill me. That's the Moon Goddess's rule." She leaned close, her breath warm against Lane's stiff face. "In these five years, I'll live well. I'll shine so bright that it hurts your eyes. And I'll make all of you suffer every single day." Silence covered the camp gates like a heavy blanket. ...... "Oh my Moon Goddess—that disgusting maggot! How dare she use a holy contract with such a filthy soul?!" Nyra screamed inside Lane's mind. The fury of a hunt stopped midway and nearly tore their shared spirit apart.

"I gave up everything for him, and now he brings home a slave and expects me to bow." Lyra looked at Kael, who stood rigid with his jaw clenched. He did not deny any of it. "I am sorry that happened to you," Lyra said, choosing her words carefully. "But I did not ask for any of this. I did not ask to be his mate, and I did not ask to be here. The moon goddess chose me, and I am trying my best to become what she needs me to be." Varya stared at her for a long moment, and then she laughed, a cold and hollow sound. "The moon goddess chose a slave with delusions of grandeur. How fitting for a king who hides in the forest and abandons his pack for weeks at a time."

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."

asked Deanna who was still confused. “Moon Goddes is a goddess who will certify you as Luna of Twilight Pack. The three of us are special servants for you during your time in the Twilight Pack. So if you need anything, you can call the three of us, Luna.” Deanna thought hard about this definition of Luna. It probably meant the same as a princess or queen in a kingdom. But Deanna wasn't too sure about that. “The warm water is ready. You can soak and I'll rub your back.”

Jasmine pressed on. “She’s had many names. One of the most well-known was Luna,” Lena dropped the revelation that stunned us. “She is the goddess of all werewolves, because she was the one who created them. That’s why wolves bow to the moon in the sky and associate it with their goddess, who once dwelled there for a long time—sometimes descending to visit her creations,” the oracle smiled knowingly. “The most fascinating part is that her earthly names always echo her true one in some way. And she is always reborn with the same appearance, so recognizing her, once she appears, isn’t hard.” “So what’s her name now?” Jasmine wouldn’t give up.

**** Pov: Lupa. The forest is heavy with mist, the full moon cutting through the haze like a blade. I kneel on the damp earth, my knees sinking into moss, hands pressed to the ground as I whisper prayers to the Moon Goddess. It’s been years since I’ve felt her call this strong, a pull in my bones that drags me from my bed in the Nightshade compound. My silver hair hangs loose, catching the moonlight, and my breath steadies as I offer my heart to her guidance. Ember, our Luna, is fierce but young, and with Rowan and Caelen in her care, I need wisdom to steer her right.

“A weak, unwanted nothing. You might have a new pack, but deep down, you'll always be that pathetic girl we all knew.” I felt Xander tense beside me, ready to defend my honor, but I placed a hand on his arm. This was my battle to fight. Taking a deep breath, I stepped closer to Kara, my voice low but clear. “You're right Kara. I've changed a lot. Now, I'm stronger and more powerful than you ever thought possible. I'm the real Luna, selected by the Moon Goddess herself. And I'm here to help protect your pack, whether you want me to or not. So I recommend you stop your small-minded dislike and concentrate on staying alive.”

The curio in my paws started to gleam, and out of nowhere, the Moon Goddess was there once more. "You have picked a troublesome way, Sheila," she said, her voice loaded up with a combination of pride and bitterness. "Yet, I accept it is the right one. The street ahead won't be simple, yet you have the strength and intelligence to direct your kin through it." She connected, contacting the relic. It broke down into bits of light that twirled around me prior to sinking into my fur. I heaved as I felt a flood of force and information. "I award you my full gift," the Goddess said. "You are currently really the Luna, the extension among werewolves and the moon, between your sort and humankind. Lea