Moana Demigod Maui Novels & Stories

He said rushing them down the passageway. “Pppfffttt…” Courtney hissed. “What makes her so wonderful that she’s on the Moon’s Court?” “Child, have you not been listening?!” Her dad huffed at her. “She’s a demigod! Did you not hear me when I told you that her real mother is the Moon Goddess?” Her father scolded her. “What about her little monsters?” Max asked. “They are not demigods, but they have been blessed by the Gods. They are only three and they have already shifted. So have her nephews but they are older.” He said.

He got himself in the jar; ' Move ' the words formed on the surface of the jar; Maya balanced her trembling self as she sneaked out of the campus, entering the house she went straight to the bedroom to check if Ash was awake by any chance but he was not. Taking a breath of relief; She kept the jar in the middle of the house as the fog started to appear in front of her once again; Roy took the human formats he looked at Maya. Taking a few steps close to Maya; he looked at her; " Where is that man? " He asked. Too shaken to answer him Maya pointed towards the bedroom; Roy nodded; " you have to wait until the next new moon, on the new moon I will possess his body totally, " Roy said.

But first: ” Diana,” I called, feeling her close to the surface since our arrest. ” Is the Moon Goddess your mother?” ” Our mother,” she responded. ” You’re one of the last remaining direct female descendants from her bloodline when she lived on Earth. But, the only female descendant strong enough to wield a demigod’s power.” ” And Morpheus?” I needed to understand how Hunter’s wolf fits into the situation.

Mina said shaking her head. The Ocean God laughed, “Do you not know who I am?” “uuummm, we’ve been calling you the ocean God this entire time, and that means absolutely nothing to us. You see, we only serve one God the Big God, the King of Kings, the one with the Big G not the little one.” Mina said looking at him like he was crazy. “Look it's obviously that you have no idea what is going on, why don't you allow us to fill you in on everything and we can..” Makahi was saying when his words were suddenly stuck in his mouth. Maka came forward immediately trying to break out of the hold that was put on him.

Maybe because I'm worrying she might be on the edge and I just can't understand it. She snorted. "Nope, I just wanna breath the fresh air. Another thing is, I love the tranquility of that place. You know, the cliff where you brought me last, last day?" "Come on, Jha. We both know you just want a better view of the moon." I said in case that was just it. But then, she beamed which removed the heavy weight on my chest. "Argh! Of course!" She exaggeratingly screamed. "Did you know that the Polynesian islanders of the Pacific Ocean say that the moon is a creator goddess named Hina and the women called wahines are her representative in the world." She proudly said.

Her perspective towards Triana started to change. Triana sat down beside her and said, "I know you have a crush on Blaze. But he is my mate. You should stop thinking about him." Moana hung her head down, fighting the urge to cry. "You are young, Moana," Triana continued, taking her hands to hers. "You are beautiful. I believe you have a long line of men who like you. You should concentrate on them rather than Blaze. You'll find your mate this way." Moana was not sure why she felt rejuvenated the minute Triana took her hands in hers. She had the sensation that her body's pain had significantly diminished. It was as if Triana had cast a healing spell on her.

I asked. “What look?” He asked. “That. Looking guilty.” “Well it kind of felt like that.” He said in dismay. “This whole situation could have been avoided if only I realize what Momo was warning me about.” “Momo?” “One of my megalodons.” “Ah...right.” “I am a failure as a demigod.” He slumped on his seat. “I am a half baked demigod. I’m so sorry.”

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

Moana's wary eyes mirrored all the fear and uncertainty that I felt—the responsibilities weighing in on us. Gobsmacked, I just drew her into my arms, enclosing her thin frame with my own limbs, touching but not clutching. Our lips smashed together in a sudden, desperate, bursting kiss; all that was above was forgotten. There was only the heat of two bodies touching, the rhythm of their hearts beating together in tenuous harmony. Moana's hand brushed up my chest, her fingertips tracing the outline of my face so softly it belied the harsh reality that was soon to be a part of our lives. "I'm scared, Theophilus," she whispered above the hum of activity, hardly above audibility.

My father was holding my hand and showing me around to all his friends, introducing me as the future Mafian leader of his empire. "Bella...." Someone called me out of my trance. "Are you okay?" Diego asked. I nodded and we walked pass the crowd, straight to the high table. There was this woman I knew, very vibrant and fierce those years. She sat down like a queen that she was on the high table and chatted with her friends. I knew that woman...my father said she is one of the most respected and feared Mafian leaders in the world. She's also the first woman to own an empire and be a Mafian leader.