Pagan Mothers Day Novels & Stories

The following day, I had no idea that it was the death anniversary of my father-in-law, no one else knew apart from my mother-in-law and the few workers at the mansion. Mom asked me to accompany to the store the moment I stepped out from my bedroom, I had no idea that she only did that as way In letting My Mother-in-law and her son tackle on the arrangement for tonight's death anniversary, I even had to endure staying with my mom for the entire Day and didn't even bother to call home or find an excuse to go away. A few hours later, Mom and I finally came back from the store and the entire decorations has been done, and that included the clothes We'd wear for tonight's gathering. .

The smell of roasted meat and fresh bread fills the air, but my appetite is thin. My father walks in a moment later, dust still on his boots from patrol. His eyes find me instantly—he always checks me first—and he sits down with a tired exhale. “You’re early,” he says, voice warm. I shrug. “Didn’t feel like staying in my room.” He nods, accepting that without pushing. Mara leans forward, elbows on the table. “We need to finalize the First Full Moon of Fall ceremony. It’s in three days.” My mother brightens. “It’ll be beautiful this year.”

Meridian Water MOON CELEBRATION The first rays of sunlight filtered through the leaves, softly illuminating the room's interior. Deep in the forest, I awoke, feeling a pulsating anticipation in my heart for the day ahead. Rising from bed, I looked out the window, watching the sun rise before me. A special energy filled the air. Today was the full moon celebration, a sacred event for my family. It was a time when our pack came together to honor our ancestors and strengthen the bonds that united us as a community.

Lionel glanced at his father with a smile. "I wish mum was here with us." "I know how you feel son but I believe is happy now wherever she is. She will be feeling very proud of you now. No need to worry about her." he paused for some seconds, "Why don't you tell her everything when we get to her grave." Lionel stared at his Dad and nodded, slightly smiling. "Alright, Dad.." After 30mins of driving, they pulled up in front of the cemetery. It was Lionel's first day ever visiting his mother's grave. Dickson glanced at his son and brushed his hands through his hair.

Although at first, it seemed like a bad idea to me—and it probably was—I end up inviting Jordan out of curiosity. I want to know how he will react. The Silver Crescent pack gathers once every month at Luna's temple to celebrate Crescent night, for a blissful period filled with music, laughter, delightful food, and chaos of all kinds. My mother would be there along with my grandma, the only time the old lady ever chooses to leave her bed. Usually, I would be at the center, organizing the monthly event along with my packmates. But this time, my attention has been carried away by other concerning things.

Mom asked, changing the topic. “Of course I am,” I said. Once a year we gather up and set a bonfire at midnight where we offer an animal sacrifice to the moon goddess and sing her praises until dawn. It was a festival we all were excited about and luckily for me, this year it coincided with my most important birthday. “I have a feeling something big is waiting for me tonight,” I said.

I slowed my pace as I began to hear music in the distance… I was getting close. I have always watched the harvest from the heavens. It is the night the packs come together under the alliance of the moon, to set aside their differences, and in some cases call a temporary halt to all-out war in order to pay their respects to my mother, the moon goddess. This is also the night the wolves are most likely to find their fated mate, as all the packs are present.

“Why aren’t we taught all the interesting stuff?” “To learn about the Mood Goddess, you will need to become a Lunar Maiden. They’re women who worship the Moon Goddess and are completely devoted to her.” Ruth shrugged. “They’re like the werewolf version of the Nuns. They’re also called Moon Maidens or Lady of the Moon. They are pretty hush-hush about what they do and all but I’ve heard they worship the Goddess and keep her satisfied.” “If they’re so hush-hush, how do you know so much about them?” I raised my eyebrows.

She tilted her head as if lost in thought, then replied, “I’m pretty sure it’s where the River Yazriel disappears under the Leviathan Pass, but I’m not sure.” “You’ve lost me.” She gave a small laugh. “Honestly, I barely remember. When we buried Perrin’s mother, I just remember being in the car for a while. I couldn’t tell you where it was.” There was a Moon Goddess temple in every pack territory. It was the most sacred type of place for our kind. Children of Alpha and Lunas were taken there to be blessed at birth, and then to return only as a final resting place. The only exception to that was if you were the Primary and moved forth after the Sacred Call, the second part of the Challenge am

********************** Some months later ********************** I have been avoiding Mazi for so long to no avail, I really regretted what happened between us in the past however I'm really pressured right now. My petty business is not enough to pay my rent, cloth, or feed Sarah and me, not to talk of Sarah's school fees. The hours I spent under the sun has made my skin darker and wrinkled, I don't wear makeup anymore and it used to be one of my favorite things in the world. Sarah would soon be eight years but she has matured beyond her age because of the circumstances revolving around us, I have failed her as a mother. "Mum, I'm hungry." Sarah's soft voice broke my reverie.