Novel & Cerita Pictures Of The Moon Goddess

Had it been a myth all along, a way to let the children sleep at night in the midst of war? Had the red moon goddess truly abandoned them? Annalise was unlike any other that had come before her, she was truly blessed by the moon goddess in all things. But would she be strong enough to overcome the great difficulties that she would face,? life had a strange way of progressing and she would face decisions that we would have never expected before. she was strong and ready to face whatever came her way, she just didn't know it yet. A slave. A wolf. A woman.

I was left scanning through a lifestyle magazine in this fancy lobby. Even the interiors have several crescent designs. The silver chandelier has a crescent moon at the end of each bulb. The curtains have moon prints. The couch is silver lined with blue strips. But the star of the lobby is the huge marble statue of three Goddesses. Curious, I walked towards it and read the label that stood before the statues. “Selene, the titan Greek Goddess of the moon.” I glanced up to the sixty feet statue. The Goddess had untied long hair and was holding a sword. A circular sapphire sits atop her crown. I suppose the blue jewel has been the eye of many art thieves.

Our footsteps echoed like drums in the darkness. And at the far end, beneath a natural skylight filtering a beam of light through some crack in the surface, stood the altar. Damn the Moon Goddess. It was impressive. Not because of its size — which was modest compared to what I had expected. But because of its presence. A square platform of black stone, polished like a mirror, upon which stood a statue of the Moon Goddess about a meter tall. The Goddess was depicted with her hands raised upward, as if holding something invisible, her carved face so detailed it made you feel she was watching you.

Damon stood instantly. His attention snapped back to him. “You’ve said enough.” The traitor smirked. “No… not yet.” His eyes moved back to Lyra. “She thinks this is a curse.” A pause. “It’s not.” Lyra’s chest tightened. “Then what is it?” she asked. The traitor’s smile widened. “It’s a claim.” Silence. Damon’s expression darkened instantly. “Watch your words.” But the man didn’t stop. “The Moon Goddess doesn’t mark just anyone,” he continued.

Thane whispered. "I love you both, too," Ryder said. He and Zoe cried as his parents took their last breaths. As a strong breeze blew through the house, Thane and Azra turned to dust. There was nothing left but empty chairs. Zoe held Ryder as he cried for the parents he had only just met. The house started to make a rumbling noise, so they left. When they got outside, there was a beautiful woman standing just off the porch. Her long hair seemed almost silver as the sun reflected off it. She wore a long pale blue dress, and her skin looked like porcelain. Without being told, they knew she was the moon goddess.

And that's when I remember something, a narrative or a legend I've heard for the longest time. The moon goddess has four warriors....Hera, Aurora, Zoe and Iris who serve her faithfully. Wherever she goes, they are there with her. They are strong, beautiful and smart. No one can ever get close to the moon goddess because of these warriors. However, time must come when they have to leave their mistress behind and descend in our world for they will protect our kind from all danger. No one knows who they are or when they will come, but we all must alert until they show up.

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.

By ten o’ clock in the evening; Grazziena and Governor Draeko are on the mansion’s balcony, looking at the moon whose light seemed to cover the whole balcony, where they are standing. Grazziena focused her eyes on the moon and remembered about what she had read before about the Goddess of Wolves. They called them Moon Goddess. May be Moon Goddess resides in the moon or she, herself is the moon. “Hmm, can I also pray to you Moon Goddess?”, Grazziena asked murmuring but eventually shrugged her shoulders. She was just trying to make things light for her actually. She wanted to forget that she has a remaining more than one and a half hours only to enjoy the night with Draeko.

“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.

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."