Lunar Deities Novels & Stories

Poseidon was the king of sea and Hades was assigned as a lord of underground. The first of the divines formed from the mere dust resembled other celestial beings like sun, earth, moon and stars. Luna, goddess of the moon, truly represented the moon itself. Although the ancients considered Hecate and Artemis counted as lunar goddesses, only Luna was the moon itself. She is said to have driven the moon chariot. This heavenly vehicle got its power from white horses. It drove across the sky, providing the night with its light. The identity of the moon goddess morphed countless times with the time but she as well as Hecate and Proserpina were triune goddesses.

I cock my head to the side, my eyes moving over the three moons at the top of the panel – references, obviously, to this world and the celestial bodies that are almost always visible in the dark sky. Beneath each moon is carved the vague figure of a young man. “This must be what Orion was talking about,” I murmur, stepping forward to trace my fingers over them, wanting to be closer to the story. “The three moons as…men?” “Yeah, whereas we only have one moon,” Anton says, stepping close to my side. “Which is ruled by the Goddess.” I nod, letting my eyes drift further down to the symbols carved beneath each of the male figures. The one all the way to the right, the smallest moon, is accompanie

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.

“The ones who took her, did they bear marks?” “Crescent marks on their wrists. Sleeveless tunics. Moved in complete silence.” The Horax stilled. Tamar exhaled. “Lunar Sentients.” Aeron spoke sharply. “I thought they were extinct.” “So did we,” Serik said. Drelan folded his arms. “They are worshippers of the dead goddess. Lira. Their only goal is to bring her back. And if they took your girl…” “They believe she can help them find the moon goddess’ reincarnate,” Tamar finished.

“I am Lunar, the goddess of the moon and the mother of all werewolves, Lycans, and otherwise.” I was speechless, was I really in the presence of a deity? What was I to do? How was I to behave? Should I bow? “Forgive me but I do not know what the formalities are,” I answered honestly. “You find yourself in a grave situation once more, first mate of the chosen one. Now is not the time to lose yourself to your negative emotions,” she warned. “Are you the one responsible for showing me those things in my dream? Why, for what purpose?”

And that's when I remember something, a narrative or a legend I've heard for the longest time. The moon goddess has four warriors....Hera, Aurora, Zoe and Iris who serve her faithfully. Wherever she goes, they are there with her. They are strong, beautiful and smart. No one can ever get close to the moon goddess because of these warriors. However, time must come when they have to leave their mistress behind and descend in our world for they will protect our kind from all danger. No one knows who they are or when they will come, but we all must alert until they show up.

Arlo stood tall, his expression one of fierce resolve as he addressed the crowd. “Lune has faced unimaginable trials, yet she has emerged not just as my mate but as the true Luna of this pack,” he declared, his voice echoing through the hall. “She has shown strength, compassion, and resilience. I will not stand by while anyone questions her place here. She belongs with us, and we must accept her as our Luna.”

it regards no status, wealth or fame. Alpha Axel knows this as it is back in his pack, their faith was The Flames of the Hunt, led by ancient Hrothmir the god of justice and survival, however the both faith Lunar's Covenant led by the ancient twin deities Lunara the goddess of full moon and Umbro the god of the new moon all served the supreme moon goddess. The cloaked Sentinels and Umbral stalkers moved with deliberate gaits, the symbols of the moon etched in silver across their armor.

Such has been the case for millenniums of years and would continue to be so until the end of time. Overbearing and domineering in their deeds while being powerful in every sense of the word, the only weakness the lykans had were their irritable and volatile temper and slow healing speed due to the lack of a true mate. Because in exchange for all the power and strength they received, the Moon Goddess had deprived lykans of a true mate to even the odds. Dion sighed helplessly and ran a hand through his hair. "Well, don't stress about it, man. Tonight is your night and you shouldn't ruin it for yourself with unnecessary worry."

“Okay, let’s all pretend that we know what ether is and get to the good part.” “So they were coupled with the sole purpose of parenting three celestial light deities. Helios, sun. Selene, moon, and Eos, dawn.” “So do you think Poppy could be Helios?” Remy asks. “No, it doesn’t fit.” Ronnie shakes his head. “But this text… this text speaks of a fourth sibling.” The room falls silent again. I look across at Poppy just as the colour drains from her face. Her breathing hitches. “Poppy?” Leo says, turning towards her.