Moon Led Journey Across Another World Novels & Stories

--- The Journey Beyond the Veil Together—Lunara, Nareth, and the Heart—they crossed beyond the veil of stars. Beyond time. Beyond breath. Into the place where existence trembled between thought and void. There, floating in endless red light, hung the Blood Moon. It was immense—larger than galaxies, older than eternity. Its surface shimmered with rivers of molten memory. Every pulse it gave off echoed through the bones of creation. > thrum… thrum… thrum… The Heart dimmed beside Lunara, its rhythm faltering to match the older one.

I no longer cared if I had to be Phliip’s wife if that is what it takes for Atticus to be free and alive. When I wake up, it is already dark and I’m outside the palace in what looks to be a meadow. But what astonishes me most is that when I look up in the sky there are two moons, one looks bigger than the other and both shine a silver glim. That’s when I realized I must be somewhere else far from Earth. I blink a few times and my eyes focus on a long shimmering figure coming forward, but I can’t see very well who the person or entity might be. She kept approaching and I noticed the goddess with her guardian wolves, “My child, we meet again.” She speaks in a sweet and delicate voice.

Her gesture encompassed the breathtaking expanse of Lunastra Aetheria, a place where the moon itself appeared to merge with the Earth. As they stepped through the portal, Noah and Myla found themselves transported to a realm unlike anything they had ever seen. The ground beneath their feet was soft, silver-tinged sand that seemed to shimmer with a life of its own. Trees with leaves of radiant blue stretched toward the sky, their branches seeming to touch the very stars. Flowers with petals that glowed like moonlight bloomed in brilliant clusters. She led them through this wondrous land, sharing stories of the moon's eternal cycle, the ebb, and flow of life and death, and the intricate dance

Three days after the battle, when most of the wounded had been healed and the immediate crisis had passed, the moon goddess Selene herself appeared. I'd been in the forest with Kael, stealing a rare moment of peace away from the political chaos that had erupted following the ritual. We were simply walking together, his hand warm in mine, both of us savoring the quiet intimacy after days of constant demands on our attention. Then the moonlight itself seemed to coalesce into form. She was breathtaking and terrifying in equal measure – a figure of pure radiance that hurt to look at directly, yet impossible to look away from.

He glanced at me with a slight flush. With a patient smile, Elder Roz rocked back and forth in her chair again as she began. “Long ago, the Moon Goddess lived in the darkest reaches of the skies where nothing else lived. She journeyed far and wide, looking for her soulmate. She turned to face the empty void and wondered where her love could be.” Rem’s thoughts turned to the typical science of how everything came into existence, but he voiced nothing. He was trying to remain respectful.

Opening my eyes, with determination written all over my face, I started to speak out loud and strong the words that Edmond wrote down, “I am calling out for the gatekeeper to open the passage and let us through, to seek for the help of the great White Moon warriors.” My eyes started to shine white as the words were being spoken, making the white light appear from the crack where my hand was, making everyone gasp and stand up as they watched, mesmerized by the scene that appeared before their eyes. “Say it again.” Jessabelle instructed me. Feeling a moment later, warmth spread all over my body, I repeated the words, “I am calling out for the gatekeeper to open the passage and let us through,

Madeline smiles at them, “Thanks for the gifts.” Madeline finally heads out of the restaurant, waving a cheery goodbye to the manager. She pauses outside, takes a deep breath of the fresh night air, admires the stars, and skips home happily. She's halfway home when she notices the moon, full and shaped like a big white saucer. She feels utterly strange when she stands under the moonlight like she should yell at the full moon with all her voice's strength. A blinding light suddenly flashes before her eyes and she cries out in pain and confusion, dropping onto her knees and feeling like her body is no longer hers, as if something or someone within her wants out at last.

She hissed, her face closer than ever and I prayed to the moon goddess to protect her, not me, I wouldn't mind whatever comes after, it's true my journey to be a good mother was futile and I wanted to be good after all. 'You shouldn't rush to judge that, focus.' I felt the spirit of Lola in my wolf and that gave me some bile. She leapt at me with her paws and I quickly ran to one side making her hit the pillar behind the space I had stood. Just as we were throwing claws, blood filling our clothes as they tore through, Moon came down running towards me and like a golden opportunity to tame me, she grabbed Moon and used her as cover holding her sharp claws close to her throat, I shifted back i

Christos led the trio around the corner at the end of the corridor into an underground aqueduct. It was used as a way to bring goods in and out without being seen. Christos went to the row of boats and began untying all of them. He pushed all but one of them out into the flowing water and motioned for Amaris and Lyle to get into the last one. It was a gondola. There were not many of these to be found here since the island was so small and there were no canals for them to be used in. Christos moved to the back of the narrow boat and grabbed the forcola and began to propel the tiny boat in the direction of the mouth of the tunnel. The opening was opaque and it was impossible to see where they

From where he stood, he could hear thousands of screams, coming from all over Arcelia, he could hear the cries of his people going through another horror, similar to the one they faced more than twenty years ago. And right before his eyes, he watched the moon turn blue, brighter, and sharper while every creature under the moon yowled, worshipping. King Caesar's mouth hit the ground hard as reality stroke him. "This is impossible" "Not entirely" Erroll uttered beside him. King Caesar sent him a glare. "Shut up!" He ordered, his eyes going back to the blue before him. He gulped, feeling goosebumps on his skin, blood moon, blue moon, he could hear the laughter of his enemies echoing in his eyes