Sailormoon Stories Novels & Stories

’ I ask, trying to wrap my head around the situation. ‘I don’t know. I woke up, and I was in the back of my mind, watching everything happen. I tried to take control, but I couldn’t. And then, when you woke up, I realized I had become your inner wolf. I don’t understand it,’ Aurora explains, confusion in her voice. I stare out into space. ‘I don’t...I don’t understand it either. Just what the hell is going on?!’ ‘I don’t know. The only person who has answers is the moon goddess, and to meet her, we must wait until you’re eighteen. When you fully awaken, the moon goddess might speak to you in your dreams.’

Tears spring into my wolf eyes. She sits back down, picks up her comb and starst to comb her hair agin. "Let me tell you one of my favourite stories. Once there was a family, a family of great power and wealth. Because that family was from the very beginning of time, their powers were a mystery and many would say that they were the direct offsprings of the Moon Goddess. Do you know who they were?”

Thank God for that. A week passed by, and my charming savior was still cool. “What made you jump into the ocean?” he has been asking. What made me jump? I will always repeat it in my head. This night I was ready to tell him about myself. We were seated on the silver swing in the yard. The stars were sparkling over us. The sky was different tonight. It had some pinks and fades mixed in its clouds. The crescent moon, I know its shades were encouraging me. That was my sister up there. The zephyrs were gentle on my skin. Tonight was perfect to tell a sweet sorrowful story. I looked at him, and our eyes met. I looked away. If I stare at his gaze, my memories might wipe off tonight. If I want to t

She summoned more packs swearing their loyalty to the Aletha wolf pack. “Get the prophet.” Clarissa ordered Adira who immediately did as she was told and went to get the prophet that had prophesied Valerie’s birth. “What is going on?” Clarissa asked the prophet who was already standing in front of her, in fear. The prophet laughed for a while before finally speaking. “Glory to the moon goddess.” He shouted. “The Prophecy is coming to pass.” He continued. “Rest assured Suprema, Valerie would be perfectly alright. She’s simply absorbing all of the powers meant for her....” The Prophet said.

Right now, it felt as if it was us against the world. I could feel how stressed he was for I was too, so I hugged him closer. His delicious scent calming me as mine did to him. “You told me that there were four of these magical creatures right?" He first asked and I nodded. "I do remember my mother once telling us a story of how she met the White Magical Lion. How he is the one who created the first Moon goddess and had that power passed down her family line.” Luke whispered to me as he continued doing his own thinking.

At that moment, I felt eternally blessed to have been accepted so openly into her heart. Claire's eyes found mine on the front row as she began telling the story of her people, it felt as if she was speaking only to me. I listened intently to the enchanting tale, not wanting to miss a single detail. The Moon Story ... A long time ago, when the land was fresh and new, two sisters, the sun, and the moon, had grown far apart. They barely spoke to one another anymore because one would wake while the other would slumber. At each break of dawn and the first fading light, they would bid one another a simple good morning and goodnight. Such was their routine, for many centuries. Then one night, the

An answer. He never turned the TV on. Music rarely played. His world was silence and breath and stillness. I fit into it too easily. But something in me itched. My limbs ached at the full moon. My bones felt too tight. My mind buzzed with the sense that I wasn’t meant to stay like this. Something was missing. ** On the third night, I dreamed. Or remembered. I stood beneath a dark sky, split by a glowing red scar. Around me, pillars twisted with runes pulsed. In my hand - not a paw - a blade made of bone and flame.

Flipping to my side I bite my lips to trap a smile, not like Zayne would let me out of his sight anyway. I think on what I learned tonight, I am undoubtedly a silver one. There’s no denial. Probably because I was born on the night with a blue moon in the sky, according to the Abbot, is a time when Selena, goddess of the moon and mother of werewolves is at the height of her power, at that time she slips a little of her powers into a baby about to be born or already born? Well, he said a little bit of herself but this is weird enough, I want to believe I’m me, just Alina here, no Goddess.

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.

Maria frowned for a moment, “Actually it was in that same book that I read another story. It is rumoured that somewhere on the earth exists a moonstone so powerful it is believed to have fallen from the moon itself as a gift from the Moon Mother. It is said whoever wields that stone will be blessed with the wisdom and power of the Moon over the Earth.” “Do they look different?” Luna Yasmin asked. “It has been said that the stone is as alive as the moon itself.” She revealed with a look of excitement and mystery on her face leaving us all wondering.