روايات وقصص ضمن Myth Of The Moon Goddess

I could only cry. Just when I thought I was free. Perhaps they were right after all, I was cursed by the moon goddess herself. I wondered what wrong I had done to the moon goddess in my past life to be subjected to this kind of life. With pain, I stood up from the bed, putting on my clothes slowly. My bottom was throbbing with pain. I could hardly stand fully on my feet. I stared at the room for the last time in tears then I turned around. It hurt so much that I was even unwanted by everyone I came across including my mates.

Tell Hina to flash Gunner, he has to find her now! I struggled on my paws but was able to walk over to Cleo and nudge her with my muzzle. She whined and pushed her head into mine. The weight of the power was strong, I can only imagine what Cleo and the others must be feeling. I was taught as a child, by the Elder Maxine, that a Triple Goddess cannot use her power over her family. It was deemed so by The Moon Goddess, after the children of Lycaon began to turn on each other. Most of those tales have been lost to time, but it is told that a war broke out between them. Selena on one side and the eldest son, Gill, on the other.

I said, my voice cold. Almost immediately, I heard a light, amused chuckle. She lowered herself gracefully and sat onto the floor, settling at my level. Yet, I didn’t raise my head or look at her. “Look at me, child,” she commanded, her voice cheerful as though she were speaking to a toddler. I frowned but remained still. "Hades… she is the goddess. She is not to be disrespected," Cyrus warned through the mind-link, but I didn’t listen. The Moon Goddess. I respected her— everyone did. She was the mother of all werewolves, the one who had created us and granted us our powers. She was a powerful deity, both feared and loved by her people.

“I loved you and I wanted to build my life with you as my Luna, we are fated mates Jessy doesn't mean anything to you.” “It does,” she says walking towards me, “makes me realize the moon goddess doesn't know what she is doing, mating me to a poor man, pathetic.” I realised this was all about money to her, the biggest and who she could get right from the start. How did the moon goddess pair me with this deceitful person, can I trust her again with her judgment?”

For the first time in her life, she felt desperate and hated the Moon Goddess for placing her in such a situation, for making her feel so weak, so worthless, and so unattractive. She didn't believe the wolf-less bi**h was the Emperor's mate, but all the same, she hated the Moon Goddess for making Yusria beautiful enough to attract the attention of her beloved man. "You don't need to provoke me, Lady Eradine. My mate is breathtakingly beautiful and I'm not ashamed to admit I'm captivated by her. However, since you seem desperate, I'll accept your challenge on my mate's behalf. But I have a condition..." Zeonen swept his gaze over the eager and impatient crowd and smiled evilly.

His pack wasn't going to stay in hiding for long, they had to act fast. "You may not believe me, but all of us in hope and unisim is greater than a thousand fold of them." Myra smiled at him, exposing her dimples cheeks. She knew she was right, and Kendrick knee it too. Maybe the moon goddess didn't really give up on her people, maybe she still watched over them, she was their only hope now. Myra knew that if the people stopped believing the moon goddess exists, then she would sieze to exist. She was formed out of the hope of the people in the full moon, and she needed them to believe the moon goddess was still alive and still cared for them.

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose

Their reign had bred softness. The Moon Goddess. I sneered at the thought. A lie they clung to. The moon goddess was a fairy tale to they used comfort themselves in their pathetic existence. But I? I was no myth. I was here, real and strong. I was the only god they would ever need. "You’ve been lied to your entire lives," I began, pacing slowly before them "Fed tales of a goddess who guides and protects you. But where is she now? Where is your so-called Moon Goddess when you need her?"

This belief has been ingrained within me since the time I first comprehended human emotions and behavior. From a young age, my parents instilled in me a profound understanding of the Moon Goddess. They described her as a benevolent, magnanimous deity who genuinely cared for her followers. I firmly believe that she would not allow us to suffer without a greater purpose in mind. The hardships and trials we encounter are merely stepping stones on our path to personal growth and improvement.