Names For Moon Goddess Novels & Stories

Francesca shook off thoughts of her mate in her brain,"Yes. Sorry." Veronica narrowed her eyes at Francesca but chose not to comment on why her companion was distracted. She leaned towards her, "As I was saying, there are three moon goddesses known to humans in this universe. Selene is the oldest of the moon goddesses and was the personification of the moon itself. The celestial body that we see in the sky was where her essence was originally housed. But as the years went by, she was able to concentrate herself into a much smaller vessel. Like a human's body, for instance."

" The Moon Goddess name is Selene and as for her mate, she did have. He was a wolf roaming the earth so when she was still young and was yet to become the next Moon Goddess after her mom." "She came to earth because she was fascinated by the way the earth was and decided to take a stroll. She tripped on a log and got injured. She cried out in pain and the next thing she saw a wolf in front of her licking her wound, she looked into its eyes and was fascinated but got sad because it wasn't human and couldn't communicate.

She held out her arms as Selene came over. “She is beautiful.” The Moon Goddess preened as she slid the bundled baby into her sister’s arms. “What is her name?” Hecate pulled the baby into her arms as her body shifted from Maiden to Mother. Her features grew older, and a new sadness enveloped her. “Ciran. I’ll call her Ciran.” She rubbed her fingers down the baby’s face. “He found his mate, hasn’t he…that’s why he hasn’t returned?” The Moon Goddess closed her eyes and blew out a breath. “I’m sorry, sister.” She opened her eyes, which were filled with bright tears. “If I could change it, I would.”

"So, are you going to tell me?" "Okay, I will. So, the moon goddess, or Selene, as she was called then was the daughter of a wrathful god, Hyperion. She was beautiful and had many suitors from a young age, which pleased his father to no end. His father was proud of her but her pride and arrogance always got in the way of her being great and being good to others."

she whispered, her voice carrying the echoes of countless stars. "May your renewed spirit shine as a beacon of hope and inspiration, guided by the wisdom of the moon's eternal light." The meadow, now bathed in the moon's radiant glow, whispered tales of transformation and offered solace to all who sought the benevolent touch of the Moon Goddess—a testament to the power of rebirth and the eternal magic that resides within us all. In the presence of the dawn's gentle light, Selene, the moon goddess, stood tall in the center of the sacred clearing. Her purpose was clear, and her determination shone through her gaze as she reached towards the sky.

The goddess, sensing her hesitation, offered a gentle smile. “But remember, only if you truly want to. You can live without a mate, and I’ll make it a little easier for you to control those urges,” the woman’s hand brushed against Myla’s cheek affectionately. A genuine smile tugged at Myla’s lips. “Thank you, Moon Goddess.” The goddess chuckled softly. “Please, think of me as your mother. Call me mom,” the goddess responded, a warmth in her tone that felt so maternal. “Thank you, Mom,” Myla said, finding the address surprisingly fitting. The connection she felt with the moon goddess was akin to that of a motherly figure.

she said and returned her gaze to the waterfall. The Moon goddess had a family . But she wasn't always alone, until she moved to her realm. Her parents were the protectors of this universe. She had a sister who was the goddess of the deep. Kalyssa was the eldest known for her mischievousness and Lunaria(the Moon goddess) being the younger one was known for her meekness. But Kalyssa was known for being mischievous and trouble making. Because of the advantages in age, Kalyssa would cause her trouble from time to time, giving Lunaria little or no chance to defend herself as she was younger.

"Everyone,welcome to this year's red moon ceremony. The red moon will be coming up soon, all single werewolves over the age of twenty one are to line up, males on one side and females on one side. All eyes are to be closed and the females are to remain standing and the males are to find them. Now remember everyone, mates are sacred gifts from the moon goddess herself. It is to be respected, unless necessary, such a gift should not be rejected. Now everyone , line up" Tina squealed, "This is it guys, the beginning of our adulthood" Tate groaned and walked off. "Goodluck Eve" Jude told her and walked off as well. "Come on Eve, lets go line up" Tina grabbed Eve and took her to line up. They sto

I look at my mom, and she smiles as well. “Selene is the Moon Goddess, dear.” Oh shit! Did I just totally ignore the Moon Goddess?! Fuck me. I take a step away from my mom and courtesy to the Goddess, making her laugh. Her voice is filled with the howls of packsong, sounds of the wind in the trees and paws on the ground. “Excuse my tardiness, your Grace, I…”

Mom took a deep breath, her gaze turning distant, as if the memories were playing out before her eyes. The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter.