Novel & Cerita Pagan Mothers Day

You’re trying to make it sound better than it is. She thinks you’re cursed and you’ll bring destruction. That’s the reason I won’t let her near you anymore. I was afraid she might hurt you. But Drystan looked after you, and I’ll always be grateful to him for that. Tears started to fall. Why does Mom think I’m cursed? You were born on a total eclipse of the moon, and that night, the Moon Goddess appeared. In our land, she is the ancient guardian of secrets and nature, her blessings rare and unpredictable.

Peyton’s parents spoke her mom explained that is why she gave up using magic because she did not know how she could go on serving the moon goddess that would do this to her she was proud but also mad because she did not carry her blood. So Peyton to her that is a lie because the bloodlines that we carry are directly from the goddess of our families her is the order and who our mothers are you are our family descendants, The Maiden or the goddess Diana is my mother and she is the first witch of our bloodline mother , second is Mother Selene she is the mother of Destiny and the first witch of her bloodline and then the crone she is Aspyn’s mother and the first of her bloodline we are the cousi

"I had a nightmare last night," I said to my mom, who was braiding my sister's hair. She was so focused, she didn’t even respond. The three of us were in Vira’s room. Vira, my sister, was determined to make sure we both helped her prepare on this special day. Her special day. Vira turned eighteen a few months ago. And tonight is the mating ceremony. The night every eighteen-year-old is given their mate by Eris, the moon goddess. The night every teenage werewolf looks forward to.

"And I still don't believe I really saw anything." "The date for Easter jumps around now, but Ostara is the pagan holiday that predates the Christian one by probably thousands of years. The traditional date was the vernal equinox," she pointed out. "Which is tomorrow." The feel of him massaging her scalp had her pussy quivering, even though she should be too cold and sore to even think about sex. Unthinkingly, she rubbed her aching breasts against his rib cage. "Also my birthday." "So what does this have to do with me hallucinating?"

Lucas teased Before Chaos could retort back, their mother questioned in a grave tone, “What about the mating ceremony, the first mating and the full moon mating?” “Well I guess fate is on my side or maybe dad is knocking some sense into him because for one, I am going to be having my mating ceremony tomorrow and the full moon is the day after tomorrow and by the day after tomorrow Hephaestus will have been done with all the things I want and then the real fun will begin.” “What about your children? You know what the full moon does to the females in our family. You are likely to conceive on that very day honey” their mum questioned again

(Euan’s P.O.V) Night of the Full Moon It’s the night of the full moon and it’s time for my first shift, this momentous occasion was being marked by a party for all of those who are shifting for the first time tonight. My mother started this tradition after they fought the dark Fae all those years ago. Dad, gramps, and grams told her they didn’t really do anything particularly special for those who shift for the first time. They reasoned it was a family thing and wanted to keep it that way, well mom blew that idea out of the water. Throwing Full Moon parties for those who will be shifting for the first time. Followed by a pack run after all the pup’s shift. Owen was going to be shifting for

Many pups grew up without a father, many not even knowing who their father was and most didn’t even know if they were the product of rape or a love affair. To help people find their fated mate we organised a winter and summer solstice celebration. The national days off were a success on many different levels, not just for the finding of mates. We later appointed a ‘Regnum Lunae Lupi’, it was a national holiday in order to create a sense of unity. “Mama? What are you daydreaming about?” Derora’s voice pulls me back to now. “My end is near. I was thinking about all the things your father and I achieved. I want to finish this blanket, meet you baby and then lay these old bones to rest.”

Young children, barely acquainted with their wolves, all the way to my mother and father at the head of the group. Shoving down every emotion clawing its way to the surface, I take my place beside Seiko. As one, we chant, calling to the moon goddess, humbly begging her to shine upon us and take with her the souls of the wolves of our dead. A lightness consumes me, as if a ghost flits through my insides. It was something my mother always said she could feel during these ceremonies. The memory enough to make tears pool behind my eyes.

“Selena, tonight you look as beautiful as the moon goddess!” “Congratulations on turning eighteen! May the Moon Goddess bless you with a powerful and worthy mate!” The fervent cries resounded in the clearing as they enthusiastically called out her name. With her golden curls glowing like molten gold under the moonlight, and the blazing torches roaring on the sides adding a mesmerizing glow to her face, Selena attracted the attention of all the unmated males in the pack. At this moment, as they watched the glowing female receive the flower crown of maturity on her head, every unmated male present ardently prayed to the Moon Goddess to make them the true mate of the beautiful female.

“You know how good those girls look. And—” “Guys, guys, guys,” Jade cut in, face grim and all serious. “First of all, like I said before, it is not a get-together. It’s a fucking Lupercalia festival. It’s not for your pleasure. It's to honor the Moon Goddess. But…” he drawled, looking at everyone with cunning eyes. “We’re still gonna honor the goddess and the goddesses, right?” “Right?” they echoed back. “Yes, they’re going to be there—each and every one of them!”