Romans & histoires My Little Pony Princess Celestia And Nightmare Moon

"I just wonder why the daughter of Catherine Brooks would be scared. You shouldn't be... you're the Moonlight Queen." My mother smiled, but I didn't feel like smiling at all. Yes, I was the Moonlight Queen, after all, I was from the Moonlight pack. "Come... it's time," she said, reaching for my hand. "Time for what?" I asked, my eyes widening. I recalled the few rituals I had done with my mother, which I didn't understand, but now I had a feeling that something much stronger was about to happen. "Just follow me, Yvonne. Are you still scared?" she asked.

Zachary groaned. At the home of the Haystars, there was a loud celebration going on with many young ladies doing a feast. The host of the party was the Haystars Luna; Scarlett, who has hosted the celebration of behalf of her son. She had wanted him to get himself a wife and mate as soon and possible, so his father would just crown him Alpha shortly before they get ready for their marking.

It whispered a single name. "Luna..." The Moon Princess looked down upon the ancient being, her voice calm and clear. "No. Luna was my mother." She floated gently into the sky beside Killian, her silver hair catching the wind. > **"My name... is Celestia."**> At that exact moment, the Blood Moon trembled. Across every kingdom, the withered, lifeless branches of the Moon Trees began to produce tiny, glowing silver buds once again. Aiden smiled up at the sky. "I knew it. Hope wasn't gone... It was only asleep."

Among them, Alpha Aric stood tall, waiting for me with a gaze full of trust. My steps were steady as I entered the altar. A dark blue gown adorned with star and crescent embroidery draped my body, elegant yet strong. A thin crown of white metal inlaid with moon crystals rested on my head. My breath was heavy, but my heart was resolute. This was my path. This was my destiny. Elder Tarlan stepped forward with a calm yet authoritative voice. "Today, as the sun sets and night falls, we welcome a new soul to lead alongside Alpha. Lyara Moonveil, are you willing to be appointed as Luna of the Silvergrove pack?"

Children of the Moon Clan are extremely rare. Children born from the Dawn, Sun, and the Sunset Clan are not. It was difficult for the Moon Clan’s females to get pregnant and that is why they aged slower then the other Clans. Fifty years in the Dawn, Sun, and Sunset clan was only twenty in the Moon Clan. But a night between the Moon Clan Princess and the Dawn Clan’s King Janus one night at a party made Princess Luna a target. Having no other choice, Princess Luna gave birth to their child and sent her through a portal into the Human Realm. When she dropped her little baby girl off at the human hospital in Montana, she named her Nyx Aurora.

I asked the man, assuming he was the leader of the small pack. “Killian.” He spoke quickly. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Killian. I am…” I started but was cut off by his abrupt interruption. “I know who you are. You are Kyra, the Luna of Night Blaze, and the future Moon Goddess.” Killian spoke.

My voice trembled. "There were nights I cried myself to sleep wondering what I had done to deserve being hated by the people who were supposed to love me most, I believed every cruel word, I really believed I was nothing." " I took a slow breath. "But you were wrong." I turned slightly, looking at Oliver before smiling through my tears. "The Moon Goddess had already written a different future for me." I looked back at them. "The same girl you called worthless is standing here today beside the kindest, most powerful Alpha this pack has ever known, as his Luna, I am no longer the worthless Lilith, I am Luna Lilith."

I gasp as I turn to look at him when he roars as the bond breaks and Celeste growls before she takes over and shifts. Standing in my wolf form, I look at Malachi and Sapphire. They bow their heads to me. I am the Moon Goddesses wolfs child. I howl loud and long before we turn and bolt towards the forest. I sit back in my mind, my knees to my chest as I sob. “It’s ok Dah, I’ve got you. Rest. Let me take the pain.” Celeste is a white wolf with a blue hue through her fur she has a crescent moon on her forehead. She is beautiful and powerful. She holds the power and right now she needs to release it.

The chandelier above rattled, threatening to collapse. Outside, I could hear wolves howling in distress, their cries warped with pain. She wasn’t just shifting. She was awakened. My worst fear had come true. Moonborn. The word alone turned my blood to ice. A power that hadn’t surfaced in centuries. A power that could unite packs under one banner or shatter entire kingdoms if wielded by the wrong hands. And Celeste would stop at nothing to claim it. “No,” I muttered, shaking my head as if denial could undo what I was seeing.

For a heartbeat, I wonder if the Moon Goddess has come to collect me. She’s dressed in a shimmering emerald gown that clings to her hourglass figure like it was made just for her. Her long, jet-black hair cascades in flawless waves down her back. Her full lips gleam with gloss, and her blood-red nails sparkle like polished claws. She looks at me like I’m something she scraped off the bottom of her shoe. “Who are—” I begin, still dazed. She cuts me off with a fake, sugary smile that doesn’t reach her icy eyes. “I’m Lady Celestia,” she says smoothly. “Jack’s future wife. His mate. His Luna.”