Real Life Sailor Moon Novels & Stories

Ever since I was a youngling I was told that the water would lead me to my animai, and it’s finally happening. “Sorry girl, we’ll have to swim more later,” I say, giving Scylla a quick pat on her side and take off swimming as fast as my fins will carry me. Sirna are the fastest beings in the sea and right now I’m utilising that fact as best I can as I follow the beam of light like the beacon that it is.

This is going to take longer than I thought. “Queen Asteria only kills men at sea. No women or children are harmed by her or her people, which is more than I can say for some shifter’s even some human’s. Her people only attack to preserve their way of life, their food source. Queen Asteria has already agreed to this treaty. All she asks is that her and her people are left alone. She rules the tides as long as she remains in the water and is not provoked. She will not be a problem. If that condition isn’t met then she will march her people on land and kill without mercy. Sirens in and out of the water are the ultimate predators. No-one will be safe.” I shudder at the thought of the siren quee

"I gave up everything for him, and now he brings home a slave and expects me to bow." Lyra looked at Kael, who stood rigid with his jaw clenched. He did not deny any of it. "I am sorry that happened to you," Lyra said, choosing her words carefully. "But I did not ask for any of this. I did not ask to be his mate, and I did not ask to be here. The moon goddess chose me, and I am trying my best to become what she needs me to be." Varya stared at her for a long moment, and then she laughed, a cold and hollow sound. "The moon goddess chose a slave with delusions of grandeur. How fitting for a king who hides in the forest and abandons his pack for weeks at a time."

"Hello, I'm Lina. Jason's real mate." The world slammed to a halt. Jason's smile slipped off his face. The soldiers froze, their eyes darting between the three of us like they'd stumbled into a scene they'd only ever gossiped about in whispers. A real mate? The words stuck in my brain like a burr. I'd never heard of the oracle making a mistake. The Moon Goddess doesn't get it wrong. Right? So what the hell was this? "What the fuck..." I breathed, but the words came out silent.

It was pleasing to see him beam so widely. These were the days I'm excited that I’m the moon’s vessel. The days that I, who was once nobody can put smiles on people's faces, can be the reason they survived. Days like this where I can stand and fight hundreds of Rogues and survive with little injuries. Days I know I’m capable, and I ain’t just Maybel the pack apprentice healer, but the Last surviving VESSEL OF THE MOON.