Novel & Cerita The Moon God's Curse

There was no way he wasn't going to confess. "She belongs... to the bloodline of the Moon Goddess." Silence filled the chamber. Even the guards stopped moving. Raymond felt his heartbeat suddenly become louder. The words echoed inside his mind. The bloodline of the Moon Goddess. Before he could ask another question— A sharp pain exploded inside his head. A blinding vision flashed before his eyes. Silver light. Ancient ruins. A girl with long white hair standing beneath a glowing full moon. And a familiar voice whispering only one sentence.

"But we need to find Lydia, and we need to figure out how to lift this curse. We've got a long road ahead of us, and we can't afford any more mistakes." "I'm so sorry about all of this," Ethan grumbled. "Just pray that we find a solution out of this situation you put us in. And I hope you learn a valuable lesson this time," Ethan hung his head low, his fingers fidgeting. "We need to think of something," he announced facing the rest of the pack. "Hey, what about witches?" Lucas hesitated, glancing around at the others to gauge their reactions. "I mean, they're powerful, right? And since one of them placed the curse, which means a witch can lift it too?"

“Nothing. I don’t feel anything.” “You won’t!” a voice echoed behind me. It was my father. He walked into the room, his expression dark and heavy. His eyes flicked between Alexander and me. “We have to summon the Moon Goddess. This curse manipulates the minds of wolves and makes them lose control. The only way to fix it is to either find out what the Descendant of the Moon Goddess left in our Pack—or summon the Goddess herself to explain the situation.” “What did she leave?” I asked immediately. “Didn’t she say anything about it before leaving?”

“Moon goddess is cursed?” “Centuries ago, when the moon goddess defeated the fae lord and cut him apart, he spoke words of vengeance to her before she cut off his throat. Those words weren’t empty words. They were a curse of an immortal. His curse and her karma combined to doom her. She had, after all, in her wrath, wiped off the entire fae race and tortured an innocent soul, Moratia. Mizkeal is her curse and her karma and she couldn’t escape him any longer.” Morana and I exchanged a glance as the meaning behind his words sunk in.

He added and I sighed. “This curse went on for decades and our people began to see the moon goddess again and in return, she forgave us.” He said and sighed. His sigh was not even a sigh of relief! “But she said the curse will not be lifted, we will be proper but we will never have the must taken away until the birth of the golden child.” Eh said and looked at me. The moon goddess didn't forgive them completely after all. She still wanted them to pay for their crimes and also to rethink everything that had happened

She thinned her eyebrows and shook her head lightly while saying. “I didn't get you,” I took a deep breath as I realised she needed time to process everything. But, I wanted this by hook or by crook. “Do you know where your grandmother’s book is now?” I asked as we had our witches too but they were not that much trained for doing it. The Moon Goddess curse was something brutal and powerful to break. She was the werewolves goddess and somehow had the ability to increase or decrease our powers. And, that book might help them to increase their knowledge and power so that they could break the curse.

He stares at her like a lovelorn puppy waiting for a treat. “My Lord, have you found a way to break the curse yet?” Leo whispers. Dmitri shakes his head. “I do not know,” he grits. “That witch got me good. Eduard Visserion may not know that Anna and I are alive but he still took steps to ensure we cannot speak of our identities…” “A powerful curse like that can only be broken by the Moon Goddess herself,” Leo notes. “The Moon Goddess has abandoned us,” Dmitri claims. “She is no longer with this world. It has betrayed her way too many times.”

Lisa let out a gasp. She recognized the heavenly aura surrounding the lady and murmured, "You are the Moon Goddess." The deity grinned and exuded serenity. "Lisa, I've been waiting for you. We have to talk. Lisa gazed up at the goddess, her pulse pounding. "Please," she begged in a frantic tone. "I need your assistance. The curse is too powerful. I'm at my breaking point." The Moon Goddess touched Lisa's shoulder tenderly. "Lisa, the curse is connected to your soul. Furthermore, the person who cast it will want to seize everything from you.

"Tell me what you know about this curse. Tell me why Nero never told me." She flinched at the intensity of my voice, but I could see the resolve hardening in her expression. With a shaky breath, she began to speak, her words tumbling out in a rush as if she couldn't hold them back any longer. "Nero's generation... they bore the curse of the moon's goddess," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper. "The curse is that they would not feel the mate bond, even if their mate did until they proved themselves worthy of their mate's affection."

Selene thunders, and a whoosh of power blows past me. Selene's body wobbles a bit, but she holds her footing. Once she is steady again, she raises her arms and extends her fingers. "I am the Goddess of the Moon, and I will be heard. Werewolves of Earth, I curse thee. With this curse, I gift you a mate. Your mate will be a life partner you find irresistible. A being that calls to your every sense. A being that makes your skin tingle from their touch. A being you can feel within your body once you mark them as your own. But be warned, a mate can be lost in only one way. My curse will break if both reject my gift. All feelings of longing will disappear, and sadness will fill your soul. Hold you