The Moon Bathed Deep Quest Novels & Stories

Contrary to my unease, there was actually something beyond the endless darkness. The statue of the moon goddess, or rather a fountain with water flowing from her silver lips. I was dipped inside the pool of water bare with my head beneath the stream from the moon goddess’s lips. The servants of the moon murmured incoherent strange words that I couldn’t understand as I remained still in the water. I watched as the servants of the moon lowered themselves on their knees and bowed to the statue three times.

The waterfall just made it more exquisite. I had gone around these woods before, but I never realized that there was a beautiful spring here. “Do you remember when we were kids, there was this tale about Moon Goddess descended to the Earth on the night of the brightest Full Moon?” Elliott asked, almost with a whisper because he didn’t want to ruin the nature’s sound.

I felt happy but deep inside I was always sad. I wasn't able to sleep that night. I kept turning around. The dream I used to have come back. This time I saw his face. His blue eyes sparkled. It had always been him. Mike. He even conquered me in my dreams. He never left me alone. Then, suddenly I was lost in darkness. Pitch black darkness everywhere I looked. But suddenly a beautiful woman came near me. She was dressed in white. Her hair was white as well. She hugged me. She comforted me. "Don't be afraid my child. I am the moon goddess. You are never alone. He is your world." she spoke. A knock on the door woke me up. It was my mom who came to wake me up.

He led me across the training grounds, down a hidden path, through a dense forest, until we reached an open valley. In the valley was a crystal-clear lake, its surface as calm as a mirror, reflecting the surrounding mountains. "The Sacred Moon Lake," Harris explained. "The most sacred place in the Shadow Pack. Legend says the Moon Goddess herself once descended here." "It's beautiful," I marveled. "It can also reveal truths. Put your hand in the water and think about the question you most need an answer to." I knelt by the lake and dipped my hand into the cool water. I closed my eyes. There was only one question in my mind: Where is the Moonstone?

It was a phrase in a language long forgotten, a clue that held the key to unraveling the family secret. "The path lies beneath the moonlit sky," I read aloud, the words resonating deep within me. "We must follow the moon's guidance to uncover the next piece of the puzzle." Excitement surged through our veins as we left the chamber, embarking on a new quest under the light of the moon. Each night, we ventured to different locations, guided by the moon's luminous glow. It led us to ancient ruins, hidden caves, and sacred landmarks, each holding a piece of the truth we sought.

The Moon reflected on my wet body, creating a silver halo around me. The Moon Goddess spoke once again, her voice enveloping me like a transcendental melody. “Hunter, son of Alastair, the Moon reveals the truth to those who seek it with sincerity. It is time for you to know who your destined Luna is. The truth lies in the depths of the water.” With a racing heart, I submerged myself, allowing the river waters to envelop me. The supernatural sight of the Moon continued to illuminate the riverbed, revealing magical shadows and contours. The Moon Goddess spoke again, her gentle voice penetrating my thoughts. “The destined Luna is the one who has already captured your heart, the one whose existe

The hallway stretched on, adorned with intricate carvings and symbols that pulsed faintly as I passed. Ahead, a door stood ajar with a brilliant light spilling out from beneath it. I approached cautiously, peering through the small gap. Inside was an otherworldly courtyard filled with trees of white bark and leaves that shimmered like silver. At the centre was a pristine pond made of white stone, its surface reflecting the ethereal surroundings. Knox sat beside the pond, his posture tense. Beside him was Selene, the Moon Goddess herself, her presence both captivating and intimidating. Their voices were soft but clear in the stillness.

Lena asked, flustered. “You. . .” he pointed tauntingly at her. “Worried about me?” His annoying laugh continued. “Of course I am, Jude. You're my mate,” she sneered. “And I'm yours too, whether you like it or not.” “Alright Lena, calm down. Because Selene directed me to you doesn't automatically mean I'm your damn mate.” Lena's eyes widened. “Yes. Yes, it does. That's literally what it means. That's exactly what happens when you're directed by the moon goddess to a female werewolf.”

They needed to dig deeper to understand its motives and weaknesses. As night fell, Emma and Lukas set out to investigate further. They visited the old forest where Emma's great-grandfatherhad reported his encounters with the creature. The air was heavy with an eerie silence, and the moonlight filtered through the thick canopy of trees, casting shadows that seemed to dance in the wind. Emma felt a chill run down her spine as they delved deeper into the forest, following the clues left behind by her great-grandfather. The atmosphere grew increasingly foreboding, and she had a sense that they were being watched.

"I don't know you're the daughter of the moon so I guess it will come to you, I'm not even allowed to touch it. But let your focus bring that prophecy to your mind, to yourself, to your loved ones, to this land. For the luck of one is the luck of all. The journey of one is the journey of all. And within that, free your mind, free yourself and follow your moon-given path." Silence followed. "When you concentrate on that objective and plan when you learn to seek yourself for real..." Ashley spoke again. Her pupil dilated as she looked at Anna. "...what is your intention, what is your quest? Ask yourself that. Then visualize all the medallions, it will tell you whatever you need to know." Five