Priestes Of The Moon Novels & Stories

we both said in unison. “Yes, my sweet children. I brought you here to share with you, your destiny.” Louise and I looked at each other confused, then looked at her. “What do you mean Moon Goddess?” Louise asked. “Please call me Selene. And for centuries wars have broken out for one reason or another. They don’t happen as much anymore but they still happen occasionally. I have brought you here to explain why you both have been given the vision of foresight.” “Foresight? You mean like and oracle?” I asked.

She gently runs her fingers over Gillian’s fur and Aisling surprises me by lifting her neck in submission. ‘Mother.’ ‘You’re the Moon Goddess?” I ask. “Yes. I am Selene.” “Am I dead?” “No, but I might have terrified your mate a bit by bringing you here when I did. I apologize for interrupting your marking, but I made a deal with your mother. And unfortunately, the only way to bring you here and not cause pain to your mates was to disconnect your mate bond completely. But I promise, when you return, it will be fully functional again.”

Dante stood in awe of the witch, as she narrated the story of how she saved his son, only two people had done that till today, the first, himself, and the second, did so, at the cost of his life, remembering Liam, the father of Isak and Alec Emma, but the boys have grown into man, and now they were ready, for the battle. “Your mother says it’s time for you all to take a visit to the moon goddess temple.”, they all dropped dead, as he spoke the word, they had been looking forward to the trip, for a long while, solstice was coming soon, the last phase of the journey, was appearing and they had to be prepared, after the moon temple, if he calculated the period they would be spending, solstice w

, “Elijah took a deep breath, “The broken crescent are a cult group formed from a rebellious act against the moon goddess, the originator of the group was a moon priests, his wife and son died tragically in a deadly war breakout, stricken by grief, he pleaded upon the moon goddess to bring them back to life, but since such law was forbidden as the dead stayed dead, he got pissed, and leaves the priesthood of the moon, then went to form his own group, a rebellious group against the moon goddess, since he was a powerful priest he tapped into dark magics, like human sacrifice, wolf slaughtering, and bringing people back from the dead, he was so into it that the black magic begun to devour him a

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose

Elaine demanded, “The last chosen daughter to be appointed a guardian was Selena. She has been the most powerful of all the past Triple Goddess’s. If this girl needs a guardian, then she is either just as powerful as Selena, if not more so, or the Moon Goddess is anticipating trouble” It was another day and a half until Alyse flashed to tell me that the Goddess was awake again and coming back to the village. We had maintained our rotation of guards at the hut the whole time. There was no trouble and no further signs or Ferals. Perhaps that one was just a random one off. A lot of the diplomats chose to return to their homes. Except for Alpha Ambrose and his men from Lua Chei, the Alpha Lace a

Healing is strongest during a full moon. Evans widened his eyes. He recalled that the moon was full last night. Edward and his group must have recovered but why did they not come to school? They must be afraid of the mysterious girl, he had not seen her since he had arrived. "What are you searching for? Can I see?" She questioned from beside him. Evans quickly shifted away from her and then deleted the search. He locked the phone then handed it back to her. "Thank you." Soon, the lecturer closed his notes as time ran out then left. The students started packing their things. Evans remained seated for a while but Jasmine came to his front, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Within seconds, the room emptied, and silence settled around us like a secret waiting to be spoken. “There’s something I need to share with you,” she said seriously, stepping closer. “We received information from our priests. There’s a group… a cult, calling themselves the Slaves of the Moon Goddess. Black magic worshippers. They operate in shadows, blending illusion with reality. They’re dangerous.” Before I could reply, she reached forward and pinned a brooch just below my collarbone—silver, sharp-edged, shaped like a crescent claw gripping a moonstone. “There will be moments when you won’t be able to distinguish what’s real and what’s not,” she warned, locking eyes with me. Her gaze was i

"It seems so. Which means your children aren't accidents of fate. They were planned. Orchestrated by someone trying to save the world three hundred years in advance." "That's..." I couldn't find words. "That's impossible." "Moon Priestesses could do things that modern Moon Healers only dream of. They could touch probability, reshape destiny itself." Elder Morgana kept reading. "She also wrote: 'The price of this gift will be isolation. Those who wield the power of two moons will never know peace. The Primordials will hunt them. Other wolves will fear them. Even those they love may doubt them. But in their isolation, they will find their greatest strength.'"

While the alpha king was kissing him, the priest was looking at the statue of the moon goddess that stood behind the king. The priest closed his eyes and prayed, “Dear Goddess, please save me from these monsters…” he begged desperately, hoping a miracle would happen soon, “save me from the cruel fate that is going to happen to me…” ***