Meteor Garden Characters Novels & Stories

Raven made sure of that because she always shared the tale with each Luna she bonded with, and over time, they turned it into books. She has been looking for Viggo for the past 24 years. Due to her hatred, she discovered Scarlett. It seemed like the Luna she always bonds with is someone who has hate in their life and doesn't live very long because they always want to get her out of their body once they learn that she sees the late Luna Agatha as her master rather than them. Agatha will remain her only master and the person she will always love. "What's making you so depressed?" After Raven sighed, Scarlett questioned.

But the story’s almost over. I’m changing the ending, Dad, Maya said. She sprinted toward the machine—the Gateway. This was the place where the star-power first poured into the world. Her father moved fast, blocking her. If you open that, you don’t just send the energy back. You’re inviting the others. The Gardeners. The Judges. They’re not finished with us. Then we’ll be ready! Maya shouted. She leapt at him. They crashed into the windows—sixty floors up, hanging above the city. She could see everyone below, tiny as ants. She saw the little forest she made, the black helicopters circling, hungry.

My father was from a low status and my mother was the Luna of the park signifying that I would be the next Luna. Dad was a diligent farmer, and I had accompanied him to the location of the ore mine which was a bit far from our homeland. It was in a hideous location. Father explained the benefits it would have on our park and the next day when Arnold visited, I told him about the ore mine as we were to rule our parks as Alpha and Luna when we grow up. I thought that there shouldn't be a secret between us. I thought it shouldn't be a big deal to report it to my soulmate.

"I am descended of the Second Moon clan, the secondary line and fourth class warrior for the Second Moon regiment." An impressive title but one easily made up. "Are you really an alien?" He grinned at her with impossibly white teeth. "I'm not, but you are, earthling." Maya felt her lips quirk. Point in his favor. Who the alien was really depended on the perspective. "Okay, let's say I believe you for a second. Why are you here?" "Why, to fetch my mate, of course. The Oracle has decreed that Amanda Beckwith shall be my intended."

There are many people present around us and being a rogue I don't have any idea how many people can hear mind links if they are an open portal. "Trevor,I am so glad that you finally have met your Luna."She says in a overly sweet voice, I fear someone have diabetes would die by her sugary words. "Umm thanks Charlotte."I give her a tight smile as I am being judged by a thousand wolves. I have to act like a Luna. Remember I can't give him a reason to despise me more. "And Trevor come give me hug."She opens her arms for him. Both I and Mia burn with jealousy and feel helpless while my mate welcomes himself in her awaiting arms.A pain shoots through my chest ,an excruciating pain I never endured

I can remember the last time she talked to me, it was more like preparing me for an inevitable future and fight. Suddenly, a gust of light makes me open my eyes and this is when I find myself in that same garden again and she is standing directly in front of me. This time she neither has a smile on her lips or a frown, her face is expressionless and void. “Goddess Selene” her name rolls out of my mouth as I slowly begin to walk towards her.

Meanwhile, Trent retrieves an empty platter and ventures into the chamber, searching for vibrant algae that can bring renewed vitality to the airgarden. Together, they work in harmony, each playing their part in revitalizing the desolate space they call home. As they collaborate, a glimmer of hope emerges amidst the confined depths, reminding them that even in the darkest of circumstances, life, and friendships can be nurtured and beauty can bloom.

she finally said, briefly and firmly, as if sealing a truth the world rejected. Ilon took a deep breath before releasing a flower onto the mound of soil. “May you rest in peace beside the Moon Goddess.” Mira drew small rune lines with silver chalk on the ground, her lips moving silently in prayer. A faint light flickered briefly between the earth and the runes, then faded, leaving an odd warmth in my chest. “May your path be illuminated,” she whispered.

I stepped further onto the rooftop carefully. The city spread below us glowing beneath late-afternoon lantern light. The Quiet Stars shimmered faintly overhead even during daylight now. People still sang in the streets sometimes. Not loudly. Just enough for the city to feel alive. I looked around the rooftop garden. “I didn’t know this was here.” Seraphine brushed soil from her hands gently. “I made it yesterday.” Of course she did. Because apparently ancient cosmic survivors coped through gardening. Reasonable honestly. I wandered slowly between the flower rows.

I can see weird looks my maids are giving me but I ignored them and rode my baby not too fast since I’m wearing a dress and I’m with my maids. Arriving at the garden, stares welcome me. Wow, I never felt this kind of welcome from our employees in my life. But as usual, I ignored them and sat on the chair. I looked at the garden. Dead plants have been lessened and the soil is being replaced. I can also see the fountain being demolished. Are they going to clean it before reconstructing it? What about the design? I want it like the garden of Hesperides. Should I buy a dog? Hesperides has it’s guardian dragon. Should I buy a Knine then?