Names For Moon Goddess Novels & Stories

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

"Then let’s begin." She gestured for Lena to take her place among the circle of runes carved into the earth. The moment Lena sat down, the space around her vibrated as though with some force. Celeste knelt beside her, palm hovering above Lena's heart. "The power of the Moon Goddess is based on your feelings," Celeste said. "That is your hurts, your rage, your love-all of them are the energy. But you have to be careful very much. Once you lose yourself in that then probably will not be better than the creatures we oppose to."

Tears burned in her eyes, and she struggled to hold them in. She was now wary of letting Shania hug her, but her father’s words had taken the fight out of her. Shania touched my dress delicately, envy blazing in her eyes. But before she could say anything, Mina ushered her out, leaving the rest of the family to follow. She glanced at Atticus briefly and he gave her a genuine smile. She smiled back and walked out onto the porch. Mina stopped her before she could take another step. “Wait! You can’t step onto the bare ground. The moon goddess’s place is in the heavens. It is a bad omen if you touch the ground.” She declared.

“What do you mean Alpha?” “I mean what I said, you are not a weak Omega, you are special. A one in a million years special, remember when you awakened your wolf - -” Marietta nodded again. “There was moonlight around you and the rose petal. I did some studies based on the books my father and his predecessors left. That phenomenon wasn't just a coincidence, it happened several hundred years ago, when the first wolf to ascend became who we call the moon goddess today. Selene was the name of that wolf.”

I ask, surprised and bewildered, though I already suspected her identity. "I am known by many names," she replies with a shrug. "But my true name is Selene, the Moon Goddess, the creator of all supernatural beings," she smiles serenely, while my mind is flooded with shock and awe.

The wind pulled at her fur, gentle but insistent, as if trying to remind her of something she had no luxury to forget. Tonight, she would break the sacred order. Tonight, the prophecy would begin to bleed. The Moon Goddess, known by many names—Lúmara, Selene, Mawu—shifted into her human form, robes of woven starlight draping across her ageless body. Her eyes, silver-gray and storm-laced, reflected a sorrow too vast for mortals to understand. She touched her bare feet to the earth and the ground bloomed with white flowers that faded just as quickly.

She returned to the embrace of the Moon Goddess, seeking solace and guidance as she navigated the aftermath of her mission. In the realm of the Moon Goddess, Andrea found herself surrounded by the ethereal beauty and wisdom of the divine. The Goddess, adorned in a shimmering gown of moonlight, welcomed her with a gentle smile. "You have fulfilled your duty admirably, my dear Andrea," the Moon Goddess spoke, her voice resonating with celestial grace. "You have shown strength, dedication, and love in the face of great challenges." Andrea bowed her head in reverence, gratitude filling her heart. "Thank you, Moon Goddess. It was an honor to serve you and protect Alpha Jax."

Tristan spoke up. "The goddess of the half moon," Trevor said. They were already away from the curtains, and the statue was already out of sight. Luna pulled back her head and glanced at them. "Half-moon? I thought there was only one moon goddess." Alexa grunted. "You know nothing about Lunar Crest; how are we sure you are not an imposter?" Trevor ignored her. "There are two goddesses of the moon." Adrian chimed. "There are two goddesses of the moon, Altamira and Lunar. Lunar is the head of the moon, and she birthed the Lunar Crest."

Then…the goddess steps back. She raises a hand. The air thickens. With a single motion, a single moment, the mist that had embraced her like a shawl vanishes. Her clothing becomes translucent; it does not cover her body, rather its radiance projects into the space around her. And as she stands before us, she is no longer only a goddess. But someone else as well. “My name is Lunathiel,” she says. “I am the Moon goddess. The mother of the first stars. The keeper of the Sacred Light.”

I'm quickly learning that is not the case. "Hold up. You said that the Moon Goddess renamed them. What were their names before?" Iris asked. I was intrigued to know as well. "When the goddess came down, she named them as a representation of their new life. Rebirth, if that's how you chose to think of it. She named Cimone that name because it means "God has heard." The goddess heard the cries of Celene, which is why she answered. She named Celene after herself, "Moon." She wanted everyone to know that they were her daughters. But, to answer your question, I don't know what their names were before. It never said it in the diaries of Celene."