Sailormoon Stories Novels & Stories

Selene got so captivated by her mother's story and in her head, the images were aligning as the story was going on, that she didnțt even realise that her eyes were wide open and she was squeezing her mother's hand, " Please continue, Mom, don't stop like this, in the middle of the story." His mom smiled and continued, " The rumor has it that the Moon Goddess is dead and that another God took over her throne." Selene gasped hard Her mother looked at her with sadness in her eyes.

I find it incredibly endearing. After a couple minutes she gets the whole thing and taps her fingers on the leather. “It seems crazy old. What’s it about,” she asks, looking up at me. I lick my lips, thrilled to have any level of attention from her. Those eyes feel like they look into my soul. “It’s the story of how we came to exist. The Moon Goddess was so beautiful and desired. Her father had to make strong warriors to watch out for her, make sure she was safe and protected,” I explain.

"Okay. After this, I will tell my friends about them. Madam, are you going to make another storybook? For the next storybook, make a storybook about the Moon Fairy and the Giant Wolf!” “Hahaha, but didn't I already make a storybook about the Elf Princess and the Giant Wolf?” “Make more! This time it's a love story about a giant white wolf trapped on the moon and saved by a moon fairy who wants to go to earth." “Hey, that's an interesting story. How about you just make it yourself?” “Mm, I'll make it myself then! Will Madam help me?” The long blonde-haired woman nodded happily while laughing sweetly. She looked back, where Liam and Harriet were still fast asleep. As she walked further and fur

"The stories say that such a bond… it’s not something that happens by chance. The legend…it’s ancient. Two women, connected in a way that no one else could understand. They could feel each other's pain, their joy, their suffering, as if their souls were intertwined, bound by something far beyond the realm of ordinary connection.” “These women were called Lunar Sisters, and their bond was forged under the most mysterious of circumstances. The stories said they were born under the light of a full moon, during the time when the moon's power was at its peak, somewhere between two and three in the morning. The Witching Hour, they called it. And these women were supposed to have extraordinary powe

In the end, the only thing I still had was my love for Adrian. The Moon Goddess seemed to know before I answered. “When the next full moon rises, I will take your love for him and every memory tied to him. The mate bond will be stripped from you. You will live, and you will forget.” I looked into the dark beyond the snow. For the first time, I felt only exhaustion. “Fine.” Back then, I said one last thing to Adrian in my heart. I’m giving you up. The next day, Adrian came again. Maybe because I was about to be sent to the western healing lodge, he looked more unsettled than before. He stood beside my bed without immediately scolding me, as if waiting for me to speak first.

She though, while Draven stepped half a pace in front of her. “We completed the trial,” Draven said coldly. “That’s all that matters.” Boorman smiled. “For now.” He leaned closer, lowering his voice. “The Red Moon rises in three nights. The academy has waited years for the right convergence.” Draven's blood ran cold. “Convergence of what?” He pretends. "Come on! Stop pretending Draven, you and I know what happened last night, and who those students are" Boorman’s eyes flicked briefly to Philipa. “For Power. Bloodlines, and Destiny of the academy. It's not to late to withdraw from all these, Draven. IT'S NOT TOO LATE”

Sloane Once Aisling put it into my head, I couldn’t get the idea that maybe this was the Moon Goddess’ compromise for us not getting a white wolf out of my head. I’d be the first ever, that I know of, female Alpha. Yeah, it would be an uphill climb, but what hasn’t been? I’m used to fighting my way through just about every situation. What’s one more fight? And maybe that’s why I’ve had to fight so much in my life. Maybe the Moon Goddess was preparing me for this moment in my life.

Luna's POV “You have to live a life that isn't yours, for the moon goddess has granted you a second chance. There will be turmoils, and there will be troubles. But they are all tests.” “Luna!” Someone screamed in my head, and I frowned, with my eyes still closed. The voice in my head seemed like a dream. I remembered talking to someone that seemed like a light. She was pretty, with white hair. She spoke about a second chance.

"The Everglades is a large place with many covens. Some deal in light, others in much darker things. Give me time. I will go around and ask who sold these potions to a werewolf woman. I will find out exactly what was used." ​Eve gripped the edge of the table. "Thank you. Please, hurry. They are trying to replace me as Luna. If he completes the ceremony while under this spell, I don't know if we can ever undo it." ​Evena smiled at her, a look of brief fondness passing over his face. "You remind me of someone I used to know," he murmured. "Rest now. You and the child need it. I will return when I have answers."

I ask her as I peel the crust off the top of the sandwich and swallow it like spaghetti. Mom winces. "I can't." "Why not?" She taps her index finger on her temple. From what I gather, she thinks that some kind of magic prevents her from talking about it in detail, so I can only get fragments. She tells me that the magic wanes on new moons, but we're halfway to the full moon. It is the tide and the full moon that bring all the monsters out. When come the wolves and the fairies and the lost immortal warriors. That's what she says.