Novel & Cerita Sailor Moon But You Didn't Do Anything

I admired the deep bond that radiated between them, and it gave me hope for my own situation. As the moon goddess finished her task, she began to depart . Desperation welled up within me, and I couldn't let her leave without an explanation. Gathering my courage, I called out to her, my voice quivering. "Wait! Please, Moon goddess, you forgot me!" To my surprise, she turned back towards me, curiosity glinting in her eyes. "You, little one? I thought I had completed my task. What can I do for you?" Her response filled me with both hope and confusion. "I'm still without a mate. Can you please help me find mine?" I pleaded, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Who is this other person?” She waved her hand dismissively. “None of that matter,” she said. “What matters is you didn’t die when you were supposed to. Your powers break out of you during the full moon and because they’ve been locked away and undealt with for a long time, it is a painful and unpredictable process.” “And there’s no way for me to train? I don’t want to cause any problems or harm anyone,” I told her, feeling a bit panicky suddenly.

KYLIE's POV "you can't be taking the blame for everything , especially when you weren't really aware of what was going on." Elijah pointed out and I let out a long breath. "It's not that I want to take responsibility for every bad thing that's happening." I said and looked over at the sea tide, "but if I hadn't just done that spell, the water would not have pushed back like that. Now it's making room for things I don't even understand."

But again, the line just goes straight to voicemail. Gerard sneers from his Silvermoon Throne. "Don't waste your pretty breath, future Luna. That coward wolf is probably hiding in his den from my debt collectors this very second. Your skin has a better chance of receiving a direct blessing from the Moon Goddess than convincing his boots to show their face inside my citadel tonight." Malia's face turns completely pale as her anxiety peaks, her heart pounding frantically against her ribs, wondering what the hell was going on with Jackson's power.

The mere idea of it brings tears to my eyes. I find myself reminiscing about our moments together, the stolen glances, and the unspoken connection. How could fate be so cruel? Why did I have to fall for him when I knew it would only bring heartache? I cry out to the moon goddess, pleading for answers, wondering why I'm being punished with this unbearable amnesia.

As Chyna rushed into the living room, Tate slapped Ryan across the face. ​"It’s over, Ryan!" Tate shouted. "I want a normal life. I want to make my family proud with a female mate!" ​Ryan stormed out, acting furious. Chyna stepped forward and patted Tate’s back, her face glowing with pride. "Finally," she whispered. "You’ve come to your senses." ​Tate swallowed his guilt and forced a smile. "When you were away on your trip, I had time to think. I realized the Moon Goddess must have made a mistake with us."

If I wasn’t found none of this would have happened. “Look at me Destinee. This is not your fault. We can not choose who the Moon Goddess pairs us with. This would have happened regardless. Some rogues always try to destroy the packs. You know this. So please, baby, it is not your fault.” He says as he takes my face in his large hands, his thumbs brush under my eyes to wipe away the tears. I nod my head and sniffle.

number two said without a single trace of emotion in her voice. "How would you know, huh?! I could have saved her! She could still be alive by now! I-I could have... I could have done anything! But I didn't!" The girl shouted. I flinched and continued watching the scene in front of me, now a little bit nervous. "It's because you can't. You could have done something but you can't. You wanna know why? Because it's already out of your control." number two spoke like she knew what the girl's been doing. I can't help but feel small. What do I even know here?

I could not breathe as I tried to wake myself from the nightmare I was living. Before I could shake myself awake, I once again saw a shimmer form in front of me. “Sweet Marly, I told you there would be consequences if you did not want to give up your powers,” the Moon Goddess said to me. “You were not fair! You did not tell me I would be giving Carson up completely!” I screamed at her.

"Your efforts are futile, Sama Arthur!" the senior witch of the Sisterhood of the Ending Moon wailed, her voice a nails-on-chalkboard scream that vibrated the air. "The cycle of the moon is unbreakable, and its completion shall not be postponed by a mortal protector!"