Moondance Lyrics Novels & Stories

“What are you? I saw you freaking transformed like those men, November. What the heck are they?! What are you? Who the hell are those men? WHERE THE HELL ARE WE?!” She swallowed and guiltily met his eyes with uncertainty. For a moment they just stared at each other as my grip on her hand is tightening. Leo's eyes are hard and unflinching just like what he's currently feeling. November must have realized that since she’s the one who broke the quiet spell between them. She whispered. “I’m a moonchild.” “Moonchild?" Moonchild? What the heck is that?! "What the hell is that?” Leo demanded She tried to let go of his hand but his other hand had trapped hers. Leo didn’t let go and he stared into her

I felt happy but deep inside I was always sad. I wasn't able to sleep that night. I kept turning around. The dream I used to have come back. This time I saw his face. His blue eyes sparkled. It had always been him. Mike. He even conquered me in my dreams. He never left me alone. Then, suddenly I was lost in darkness. Pitch black darkness everywhere I looked. But suddenly a beautiful woman came near me. She was dressed in white. Her hair was white as well. She hugged me. She comforted me. "Don't be afraid my child. I am the moon goddess. You are never alone. He is your world." she spoke. A knock on the door woke me up. It was my mom who came to wake me up.

Yanylla stammered at first but stopped and repeated more firmly, "One of starlight travels the land to find the moons." "Again, simple, if staying with our theme, the Starlight Pack just traveled from their land to here to meet up with Snow Moon and Moon Touched, the two moons, to discuss the prophecy."

And so, she let her mother guide her down the rock and off it, before they headed back to their rented cottage at a little forest not very far from the heart of the city. And while she lay on her mother's laps that night, at the balcony of the little cottage, awaiting her father who was away for a meeting with the Alpha King, little Carida watched the stars in the dark night and full moon, smiling enthusiastically as her mother caressed her silky black hair and told her the tale of the renowned 'Moonlight Serenade' that had started at the waterfall of Elgarion, several decades ago. A mysterious serenade it was. One that was also renowned as 'the dance of the goddess' as time went on.

“Celestial Moon Goddess, keeper of the midnight skies, I come before you as your offspring. Bathe me in your radiance. Lead my journey and fill me with your power. May your divine insight illuminate my road ahead.” Seconds turn to minutes. My heart pounded as silence fell over the circle. I tried again, again, and again. But nothing happened. I felt empty. Cold. The connection I have longed for all my life didn't come. Then I heard a laughter echoed behind me. “A traitor’s daughter, and now a wolfless bitch. Seems like the Moon Goddess doesn’t want you either,” Sandra said, her voice loud enough for everyone to hear. Her words cut through me like knives.

He placed another silver moonstone pendant around his neck, its light catching the sun. Again, he addressed the others with warmth in his eyes. “Each voice tonight strengthens our pack. No howl is wasted — every call joins the song of the moon.” The people cheered louder than before, pride and unity filling the air. And as their joyous roars faded once more into laughter and music, my heart began to race. The sun was sinking lower — each passing moment drawing us nearer to the moonrise… and to my truth. Then, the rhythm of the drums changed. A soft hum rippled through the air as a group of maidens stepped gracefully into the open circle. Their garments flowed like whispers of wind, and as th

It was as if the moon's serene glow illuminated a path towards acceptance and self-discovery. With a final gentle touch, the Moon Goddess bid farewell to Yennifer. "Remember, dear Yennifer, that your strength lies within, waiting to be rediscovered. Embrace your pain, for it will lead you to a renewed sense of purpose and inner peace. Walk your path with resilience and grace, for the moonlight shall always guide you." Yennifer awoke from her dream, her heart still heavy with the weight of her emotions. But now, she carried a glimmer of hope, knowing that the Moon Goddess's words would echo within her, guiding her steps towards a brighter future.

I asked, turning to the other woman, who pulled down her hood. She was glowing a soft white, and her skin was the color of the moon, her eyes pitch black. She wore a thick silver crown that bore the different cycles of the moon. The full moon at the front of her head, “It’s been some time since I have seen you, child.” The woman’s voice was echoed, a mix between a man’s and a woman’s voice. “You’ve grown so much… I can’t wait to see you lead our people into the era of the light and out of the era of darkness.” “What do you mean? I’m dead?”

Behind him, Zane looked equally drained, the ritual they'd performed together having taken its toll. Before I could speak, the air thickened with divine presence. The Moon Goddess materialized, her form magnificent and terrible. Stars danced in her hair, and her eyes held universes. “You have chosen well,” she said, her voice resonating through multiple dimensions. “Few understand that true strength comes from balance, not abandonment.” Power thrummed under my skin, new and familiar all at once. Silvery marks appeared on my arms, shifting like quicksilver — the physical manifestation of my transformation. Each one told a story — of choice, of balance, of power tempered by understanding.