Sailor Moon Fic Novels & Stories

I can feel it in my bones. But it leads to one question. How can my powers grow if Selene is dead? “I don’t believe she is,” Serena says. “If she were dead, then I wouldn’t exist either.” Serena’s words don’t give me any relief. Because if the Moon Goddess is alive, then where is she? And why is the mating process totally messed up? How is the shadow related to all of this and why did I see a green moon in the illusion? My head starts to throb with all these questions. It seems like the more we know, the more questions arise.

I saw Eula approaching me. "Again, sir. I'm sorry on behalf of my friend. She's a newly recruited member of the suicide cup event and doesn't have a single idea of who we are. I'll just remove her-" my eyes widened and glared at Eula. "Don't. As I've said, she's my prey, and I won't let her escape.." he fixed his coat first before smirking at me. "Welcome to Suicide High, Miss Florence Mil. I hope you'll enjoy your stay here because I'll surely do." He said and left the room.

“Her name was Queen Lysandra. She was powerful, loved… but she was betrayed. The council exiled her, erased her from history.” Eve’s throat tightened. “Who was the traitor?” Luca looked away. “I don’t know.” Damien cursed. “Lies.” “I swear it,” Luca growled. “If I knew, I would tell you.” Eve’s hands curled into fists. The pieces were falling into place, but the puzzle was still incomplete. “The Blood Moon is almost here,” Luca murmured. “And with it, Selara’s next move.” Eve lifted her gaze to the sky. The Blood Moon pulsed, and deep inside her, something stirred—something ancient, waiting to awaken.

“What truth?” She cupped my face, thumbs wiping tears I didn’t realize were falling. “The truth of you being Ophelia’s reborn and Sebastian being Darius’s reborn. They now know that the curse binds you two to death after death and a love twisting into murder. But what they know is that you’re also a Moonborn, which means only you can break the cycle or feed it forever.” There was a pause for a while as I tried to understand what she meant by only me can break the cycle or feed it forever. Did that means that there is a hope for a future with Sebastian, a future without the curse?

A way for my pack to show off their female population. My eyes scanned the crowd but neither really saw through the mass of bodies nor heard far due to the music blaring from the speakers. The fairy lights covering the pillars and the railings were eye-catching but what stood at the spotlight was the moon. I might have forgotten it was a full moon night today. How magnificent it felt, to be under the moonlight that seeped through the clouds, falling on us from time to time. A male gestured me over, and despite my nerves, I approached him with a curtsy when I sensed the power coming from him. He smelt of gamma blood, a third in command or the warrior wolf.

My gaze was drawn to Thanus, who was standing beside Bomb Heather, breathing hard and wiping the blood from his mouth. "Look, he won," Emilia murmured, and I shook my head before sinking into my chair. My eyes dilated as I buried my hands in my hair. I was not sure what happened, but I reckoned I was scared for nothing. Then I remembered my truce with Thanus that day, which caused me to lean back on my seat and mumble an oath. "I Titania Summer shall forget the underground fight and begin a new life as the Luna of the Dark Moon pack."

This bond, this woman—she was the last thing he’d expected, the last thing he thought he wanted. He was mated to the dark witch. The Moon Goddess must have gone mad. Withh each movement of his hands on her skin. From peeling away her clothes, to stumbling to her bed, to taking what he wanted-- no what he needed and given same to her. He couldn't stop thinking. The Moon Goddess had finally gone mad.

Always with Saoirse. Moon Goddess… what have I done?

"So, you're saying I've been wandering around my whole life, missing half of my soul?" "What I'm saying, Sailor is that everyone's soul is but half of what it would be when it becomes tethered to another. Have you never felt a pull? Toward something that might fill an inner emptiness?" "Call me Finn... And yes, now that you mention it. That is exactly how it feels, well, felt. I don't feel that anymore..." I wouldn't call you Finn. It was a boyish name. You were my Sailor, so that is what I called you. Without another word, the glance we shared showed that we both knew what we were to each other.

He wasn't pleased by a bit, but it wasn't like he had much of a choice anyway. “We need to talk,“ Victor added as he broke the silence. He couldn't understand that he had been in a relationship with Sophie for as long as he could recall. Things were good between them, but out of the blue, she claimed Matt had been her mate. Why Was the moon goddess so cruel to him, why was the universe against them being together, victor knew for one that Sophie was power hungry, but he never cared about that neither fi he let it have him weighed down he offered the best he possibly could and things eased up in such manner, however things went wrong, downsouth a whole lot.