Novel & Cerita Moon Touched Sword

Betrayed her in front of the very council that once worshipped her. She had no choice but to fight him. And the only weapon that could end him,the only thing ancient enough to kill a being born of shadow and fire,was the Moonblade, the sacred sword forged by the first Luna and blessed by the Goddess herself. But just when she needed it most… it vanished. Stolen. And to this day, no one knows where it is. Without the sword, she couldn't destroy him. All she could do was seal him away—deep in the ruins of the Fallen Valley, bound by her own blood magic. It took everything she had.

I poured everything I had, my love for the man who rejected me, my hope for a future I hadn't yet seen, and the power of the Moonblood into the weapon. “STAY!” I screamed the final command in the Old Tongue. A massive flash of light erupted from the altar, blinding us for a split second. The shockwave knocked me backward, and I fell into Kael’s arms as he rushed forward. When the light faded, the sword looked different. It wasn't just a piece of steel anymore. It shimmered with a soft, pearlescent glow, and the hilt felt warm to the touch. The dark rot that had been clinging to the edges was gone, replaced by a shield of pure, celestial energy.

Stephen smirked. “Yeah you’re right. This place fits me well.” They all talked for a while but now it was getting dark the moon was coming out. “We should probably go inside.” Greg said. “I think the supper’s also ready.” Stephen told. Dara kept on looking at the moon. It seemed as the most beautiful thing she has ever seen. Ellen shook Dara, “Come on honey it’s getting dark and cold.” Dara went inside with her family but she wished to stare at that beautiful thing for a little longer.

The sword's surface shimmered in the moonlight, and as it landed in front of her, a soft, melodious voice filled her mind. "Masteeee`r" Silver Moon’s cute voice was heard, carried an edge of urgency, "Time to visit that place for Rui Chang Hu and Shen Yu's issue~" "It's time, huh? Let's go." She took a deep breath, her hand reaching out to touch the hilt of Silver Moon. As her fingers made contact with the blade, a bright light enveloped her, and in an instant, the world around her seemed to twist and shudder. The air grew colder, and the familiar surroundings of the Moon Palace vanished entirely, replaced by a vast and desolate landscape. The sky above was dark and clouded, and the ground b

I shrug a shoulder nonchalantly For a long moment, neither of us speaks. The sun has gone down fully, and stars have started blinking over the darkness of the sky. Dinah’s eyes are this exact shade, otherworldly and secretive. She must be back by now. “I should get going.” I get to my feet, and pull the sword from the ground “Moon held, Lukas.” I turn to one of the practice hall doors to put the blade away when Lukas speaks. “Hey, Zen.”

I wait til I hear feel the cold air drifting into the kitchen and the soft sound of a door closing before glancing into the hallway again. Through the doors glass I could see Embers back to me. The left side of her body was eliminated white from the moon and her hair looked like silver threads as they hung down her back. Creeping towards the door she shifts and a second later a see a silvery gold wolf dashing across the snow, her body low as she ran.

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 into a human form, "Let her go?" I demanded with pleading eyes. She pulled her along, throwing her claws into the air and about to smash them against her skin, the light in the room went off and everyone became bothered, that was strange, but not eerily similar to her bring slaughtered, gifted by the moon goddess, I was at a huge advantage, I quickly snapped Moon out of her hand, and darted for the door, like as fast as my leg could take me

Oliver squinted his eyes in disbelief. "What is a werewolf doing among the humans?" He asked. His head snapped up as the air was suddenly filled with a loud roar. "I need to go," he said. "I would have loved to drag you with me my dear mate, but that would be no fun." As he turned to leave, I noticte an ornament around on of his arm. A beautiful clear crystal bracelet surrounding one arm and carrying the symbol of the White crescent wolf pack. My heart dropped to my stomach.

I laugh at her shocked tone. I then decide to hand her my sword and we hold it together. Although her eyes are in darkness, I lock my gaze with her and say: "I won't tell anyone that you are hunting in the city and I promise to defend the corridor between our packs with you. If necessary, I will help you to keep them away from your border without crossing it. I swear it on the Moon Goddess." As I pronounce these words, I feel how solemn the atmosphere is. I feel as if the Goddess herself was there when I say those words. She feels it too because she repeats the same thing with great seriousness while we both hold her daggers.

Royal armor worn by generations of Moon Kingdom rulers. Kael walked toward a wooden display case near the center of the room. Inside rested an elegant sword unlike any Kieran had ever seen. Its silver blade shimmered softly beneath the light, while its hilt was engraved with crescent moons intertwined with flowering vines. "This belonged to my grandfather," Kael said quietly. "He carried it throughout his reign." Kieran studied the weapon respectfully. "It's beautiful." "It is." Kael carefully lifted the sword from its resting place. "But its greatest value isn't the steel."