Sailor Moon The Moon Princess Novels & Stories

The moon princess knew she's in too deep when she forced herself to stop feeling embarrassed and laugh so that she can hear his melodic one. "Talia?" Smothering her laugh, she schooled her features and blinked at him. "Yeah?" He took a step forward and stared into her eyes, his other hand wrapping around her wrist. "I think you have got a spell on me." At that, the moon princess stopped breathing for a few seconds, smiling so beautifully, so wonderfully, her stomach fluttering as those words sank in. "It appears so" ***

Hunter asked. "Years ago, a prophecy was foretold about a child being born of the Moon Princess and her mate. This child will become the King of all Shifters and bring were-animals together." The Trickster's voice was hallowed as she spoke, but when she finished, her eyes turned from pure white to natural human green eyes. "Which child?" Selene asked. "The child between the Moon Princess and her mate." The Trickster spoke and then vanished without any more explanation. "Fucking Trickster pisses me off." Zac groaned.

I smiled. “I like that.” I said with a raspy voice getting a raised eyebrow in return. “Blood Moon Princess, I like that. Makes me sound important.” I said smiling into his chest. “You are my love. Besides there’s a reason I chose tonight for your crowning.” I looked up with a questioning face waiting for his reason. “Your mother told me you were born on a Blood Moon meaning it was destined from birth that would be a Princess one day before you became my Queen. Well according to the legends anyway.” He said with a smile that showed he was so proud of himself.

" the commander in chief and the commander of the soldiers answered firmly and bravely before leaving the king's presence. Moonlit is a crescent-shaped amulet worn by knights to protect them from curses; the charm has the sacred power of the moon gods given through king Gustaf. Meanwhile, Prince Alaric used his trace detection, the power of the royal family that no one but his father knew about. Seeing Rania's footprints in the forest, the woman was alone in the middle of the night when the sky was rumbling due to the overflowing curse of darkness trying to destroy the last barrier.

"She hasn't spoken to a human in a thousand years. Why now? Why you?" Jasmine hissed, "Because the Sun got too bright." She raised the crown and the floor began to crack. Frost spread across the floor toward the center of the terrace. "The balance was broken when a Princess decided to be with a wolf. You have changed the High Blood, Elara.. The Moon demands a change." Elara stepped out from behind Damon, her power flaring up. The black crest on her hand pulsed. "The Moon Goddess is a bringer of tides and dreams, Jasmine. She is not a killer. Whatever is speaking through you is a corruption."

Her golden eyes exuded an untamed aura. "Drakora and Seluna. The Pyrrhos goddess and the Moon Goddess," Arianna murmured. Selene nodded. "You've read the book—but not all of it." Arianna traced the storyline depicted in the paintings. It was just like the story in the book: the Ouroboros princess mated to the crown prince of the Moon Realm. Each painting told a tale. Betrayal. Fire engulfing the land of the Moon Realm. The two goddesses watching in concern. Drakora breaking the rules by granting the last prince and other Lycans power to stop the war.

Children of the Moon Clan are extremely rare. Children born from the Dawn, Sun, and the Sunset Clan are not. It was difficult for the Moon Clan’s females to get pregnant and that is why they aged slower then the other Clans. Fifty years in the Dawn, Sun, and Sunset clan was only twenty in the Moon Clan. But a night between the Moon Clan Princess and the Dawn Clan’s King Janus one night at a party made Princess Luna a target. Having no other choice, Princess Luna gave birth to their child and sent her through a portal into the Human Realm. When she dropped her little baby girl off at the human hospital in Montana, she named her Nyx Aurora.

“Mystica, is this sea calm?” “Oh, no, dear,” the older woman says with a laugh. “Not often.” “Well… isn’t this boat a little small then?” Poppy points out. The healer shrugs. I can see how tired she is in her eyes. “I reckon we’re about to find out. Don’t worry, dear. This trip is blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.” “How do you know that?” Ben asks. Mystica’s smile brightens. “I just do. Your sister has a job to do. She is the princess, and the only one who can save our people.”

They are the most prominent family in the city, causing Luna to be called the Moon Princess and people treat her in such a way. But she is not special, as to her. She is just a normal seventeen-year-old girl with silver streaks on her long ebony hair, dark skin, and full round brown eyes. Nothing is out of the ordinary except for her hair. Also, she doesn't feel special. She doesn't have powers or whatever and she is basically not good at anything. To her, she is just a symbol. A symbol of what her people had long believed, is that when the son of the Sun and daughter of the Moon meet and collide, the world will once again be reborn.

She called me poor in twelve different languages. “What if Maria sees us?” My eyes darted to the main door, worry gnawing at me. Regina, however, seemed nonchalant as she continued perusing her extensive wardrobe. “Don’t worry about her. She thinks I’m at school right now, and she’s likely entertaining her little kitty party group, going through verses of Silver Moon.” The Silver Moon was the ancient scripture that had stored the chronicles of Selene. I was somewhat surprised to learn that Maria was a devotee of the Goddess Selene, given her rather rigid demeanor.