Real Sailor Moon Novels & Stories

She cherished the sincere treatment of Nella and Vira. Nella saw the calm eyes of the young lady, and the panic in her heart was relieved a bit. For some reason, the current lady always had the power to calm people down, and they couldn't help but want to believe her. Such a lady was really rare. Carra looked at the Scarface in front of her coldly, took out a small dagger hidden in her cuffs, and secretly held it in her hand.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Stars sparkled within his translucent body, and his voice echoed like the whispers of ancient nebulae. Third was Levana, the Moon Mistress. She appeared as a serene figure, her skin pale and luminous like the moon at midnight. Her hair flowed like silver rivers, and her eyes were deep pools of liquid night, reflecting the phases of the moon. Fourth was Thalassia, the Ocean Keeper. Her form was fluid and ever-changing, shifting from water to ice to mist. Her eyes were the color of the deepest seas, and she exuded a calm yet formidable power, like the tide that shapes the shores.

A small crown with a small crescent moon in the centre of it adorned her head, her almond shaped eyes were as blue as the ocean. "I am Selene. You are one of mine child.", her voice had a soothing effect on Talia. "Mene? The moon goddess. How are you here with me?", Talia was confused, it was hard to think clearly in the haze that surrounded her. Selene spoke quietly, "I do not have long. The connection will fade soon. I am here to tell you that you must be marked by your mate on the day of your birth. The bond is sacred and in doing so you will be able to claim your true power."

At least, he was merciful in that regard. Rather than stare at the silhouette of her best friend out there in the darkness alone, Nya turned her attention to the moon. The light was just missing Gavin now, but it would move momentarily, and he’d be bathed in the soft, warm glow of the Dragon Moon, and then, a shadow would pass across the orb, interrupting the beams, and the dragon would swoop out of the sky, his sharp talons sinking into Gavin’s flesh before the dragon plucked him away, flying up into the night sky with him and likely devouring him before he even reached his lair somewhere on the top of Scale Mountain to the west.

"The hull is buckling! The pressure is getting worse by the second! Princess if you do not do something we will be crushed!" I did not wait for anyone to respond. I ran to the center of the engine room. I did not go for the iron. I went for the glass. I slammed my hands against the window. The Lunar Circlet on my brow was no longer violet it was a white. My vision blurred as I forced my mind out of the ship and into the water. I thought to myself I am the Moon. The Moon moves the tides. The Moon is the mistress of the deep. I did not try to pull the Sea-Singer from the shadow. Instead I told the water around the shadow-hand to freeze. The ice that formed was not ice it was Aetheric ice. A ja

Amelia called out. A lithe figure darted from the ship's rigging, her aquamarine eyes alight with arcane energy. Marina, the siren of the seas, lifted her arms, and a torrential spout of water blasted from her palms, propelling a serpent back into the abyssal depths. Her voice, a weapon of its own, wove a disorienting melody, ensnaring the creatures’ senses and leaving them vulnerable.

The Prophet shouted and Clarissa took one look at Adira, Adira sprinted off to where the Princess was laid and howling in pain, she removed the necklace and Valerie immediately stopped howling. “Here.” Adira said as she got back to the prophet and Clarissa. “What do we do now?” Clarissa asked. “Now, we wait...” The Prophet said. “Now we wait for the one the moon goddess has blessed. Now we wait and see Aletha pack grow in number and size. Now we wait for the rise of a new and more powerful Suprema.” The Prophet shouted, followed by a laugh. To avoid any casualties, she should be chained tightly till the process is over....” The Prophet added. “For she will become too powerful and once it con

Layla. I am on my beach again only this time I am floating on my back in the ocean as the waves rock me back and forth. My long hair is floating around me as my hands caress the water rocking below me. My eyes are closed and it is just me and these waves. Slowly, my body drifts closer and closer to the white sand but every time I am almost there, the waves suck me back again.

"Then the moon goddess showed me a vision. A white wolf. A woman with dark hair and storm grey eyes. She said my mate was coming. She said to wait." "You waited," Lyra whispered. "I waited," Kael said. His hand found her face, calloused fingers on her cheek. "And now I do not have to hide anymore." Ten minutes passed. Sena stood and brushed the dirt from her dress. "We should move," she said. Kael nodded, stepping back from Lyra. But his hand found hers and held it as they walked into the trees again, the northern border waiting somewhere ahead.