The Moon Bathed Deep Quest Novels & Stories

Yohan’s body floated in between the huge cradle while the nymphs stood around it hand in hand and chanted their healing mantras. Then I looked around to see a certain person but couldn’t spot her. “Where’s aunt?” I asked. “Esra is praying under the moon.” My mother answered and I sighed. In the forest there was this one place that had a clearing directly under the moon. It was circular in shape and at midnight, the moon would be directly above it, illuminating the spot exceptionally well. Even at other times, the moon is clearly always in sight . “Quincy.” My mother kissed my cheek and I looked at her surprised while she smiled at me, “Well done.”

I asked “My lady, you’re expected to bathe inside the lake on the day of the full moon as the next Luna of the pack. And we the maids are to personally scrub your body and anoint your feet. It's an ancient practice that every Luna has to partake in to be able to receive the blessings of the Moon Goddess.” One of the maids explained.

“If they wanted that I would be dead, right?” “Depends. Have they said why they are waiting to do this ritual?” “They said that it needs to be the right type of moon.” “How convenient, don’t you think? They don’t want peace or else they wouldn’t be stalling like this. There’s another reason. Do they have you chained up somewhere?” I shake my head. ‘No, not everyone is into BDSM, Frank. Right now, I am by the pool sipping on a cocktail.” I hear him growl. “Keep delluding yourself, Sugar. You are treating this like some kind of spa retreat! This is fucking lunacy!”

My breath caught as I stood before the core, where the towering statue of the Moon Goddess loomed, serene and powerful, illuminated by a silvery glow that seemed to pulse with life. “Goddess!” I called out, my voice echoing through the serene temple. “I need answers, and you must give them to me,” I demanded, my tone unwavering. Staring into the carved, ethereal face of the Moon Goddess, I pressed on. “Who is the girl that keeps appearing in my dreams?” My voice trembled slightly, but I forced it to remain steady. “Is she my mate?” I paused, hoping for even the faintest sign of a response, but the silence loomed heavy around me.

It was sweet,it engulfed my lungs. Kaelith’s voice came again, dark and certain. “We’ll find her, Dylen. And this time, nothing will take her from us.” I let a smirk ghost across my lips. “No,” I murmured. “Nothing will.” *********** **The werewolf realm** The silver palace glimmered under an endless night sky. The Moon Goddess stood before the great pool of prophecy,its waters rippling softly as the reflection of a single arrow floated upon it. Her eyes were cold and filled with anger.

“Earnest, keep her identity hidden from everyone. We go to the Moon Priestess tonight. No delays.” He nodded sharply, loyalty unwavering. Ahead, Lily suddenly froze in awe. In the heart of the deep woods lay a hidden valley bathed in ethereal light, glowing with Moon flowers, impossible blossoms that should have required sunlight yet thrived here under ancient magic. Fireflies swirled like living stars, and clouds of butterflies danced in luminous spirals. “In the deep forest?” she breathed, glancing back at Dante in disbelief. “Is that even possible? Moon flowers need direct sunlight, don’t they?”

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

“Scout's honor. I just… I need a few minutes to process everything that's happened.” It took extracting about fifty promises that I would call for them if I needed anything, but they finally left. As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, instinctively reaching for that meditative state I somehow knew I needed to access. The transition was instant — one second I was lying in my bed, the next I was standing in what looked like the most perfect midnight clearing I'd ever seen. A full moon hung impossibly large overhead, bathing everything in silvery light.

David and I have chosen the same girl as a mate, could it be that she is also Damien's mate? “Darn…” I looked out of my room window and then at the moon. “What are you up to?” I asked out loud to my great godmother who is the moon goddess. “Why have you made me and David have the same mate?” I stared at the sky for a while as though I was expecting a response. The stars around the moon soon formed a smile and I shook my head at them. “Please bring her back… I want her.” I got up and took off my clothes before walking into the bathroom and taking my bath.

I knew that while I had been hiding away in my room, Aiden had been working night and day with Zac to get everything ready and I could see it in his eyes, despite the fact he hid it better than I did, he was scared too. “It will be fine,” he reassured me, but I caught the glint of doubt in his eyes. “I know,” I replied, knowing well that he could see the fear in mine. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> “Luna, please lie down here,” Zac explained, leading me to the brown rug that was laid out on the forest bed. There was nothing remarkable about the rug, but surrounding it were several lit candles and hanging down from tree branches were little pieces of paper with ancient writing painted