The Moon's Daughter Novels & Stories

"I thought I'd never find you." Lyra whispered, "I knew you would." Ariana pulled back. "Are you hurt?" Lyra shook her head. "She protected me." Ariana looked toward the woman. "Why?" The woman answered before Lyra could. "Because she is my daughter." Everyone froze. Ariana stared. "What?" The woman looked at Lyra. "My daughter." Lyra lowered her eyes. Ariana looked between them. "But the Moon Goddess created her." "Yes." "Then how can you be her mother?"

Then— Something stepped out of the light. A woman. She was dressed in a long white gown. Her hair floated around her like she was underwater. Her eyes were completely silver. She looked down at me. And smiled. “Finally.” I couldn’t move. “Who are you?” She tilted her head. “You carry my blood.” My heart stopped. “What?” She stepped closer. “I am the first daughter of the Moon.” Erevos immediately dropped to one knee. Everyone stared at him. Even Cassien. “You bow to her?”

I guessed, her attempts of being nice to me paid off well—she officially became Nathan’s girlfriend at the very night they visited the spring. I heard Nathan told my mom about the night the pack went to bail on the Full Moon celebration to go to the spring and proved the fairy tales about Moon Goddess. He swore he didn’t hear any of my howling that time because they were trying to make an offering so the Moon Goddess would appear before them. However, while the Goddess didn’t appear, Selene was convinced that Nathan was her mate.

✦LANA / ISOLDE'S POV✦ Years ago, before fear swallowed the kingdom whole, Elarion thrived beneath the blessing of moonlight magic, its rivers glowing silver at night while enormous crystal towers stood proudly beneath the heavens like sacred monuments built for the Moon Goddess herself. During those years, the royal bloodline ruled beside creatures the world once considered divine protectors, massive Crystal Wolves whose bodies carried traces of moonlight within their translucent fur and glowing eyes, intelligent beings spiritually bound to the Moonborn bloodline for centuries beyond memory.

I watched her relax and felt a pulse of gratefulness through our bond and all of a sudden whatever I had said was completely worth it. "Thank you, Jasp..." She whispered. Great Mother Moon Goddess her voice was like heaven to my ears. It was the finest melody that had been fine tuned to reach my heart and squeeze. I watched her giggle and noticed that she had been trifling in my mind a second ago. I smiled and began walking closer, "The things you do to me." I say, and she repeats what I said back to me, but with a sultry tone, "The things you do to me~" I stopped dead in my tracks and clenched my fists, if she didn't stop talking like that we would have problems. Big, hard, aching problems.

But also something else—something stirring beneath the surface. Power. The Moon’s Daughter hadn’t awakened fully yet. But she was close. And now, she had an official mate at her side.

I say, my words choked from my tears “I knew we’d meet one day. I just didn’t know it would be this soon. But I’m so thankful that I get to see you, hold you, and tell you how very proud I am of the woman that you’ve become Sloane. I’ve watched you grow up. I watched you work so hard in your life, overcoming so many obstacles, but still staying true to yourself. You may not have believed in yourself for a very long time, but Gillian and I have believed in you from the very beginning. I couldn’t have asked for a more perfect heir. My daughter, the first female Alpha.” He pulls me against his chest when I begin crying again. When I get my tears under control again, I turn and look at Gillian.

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.

I was standing in a place made of moonlight and starlight, a field that glowed like it remembered heaven. And in front of me stood a woman so ethereal it hurt to look at her. Long white hair floated around her like mist. Her eyes were galaxies. Her skin glowed like the inside of a pearl. And her voice, when she spoke, sounded like a song made from sorrow and fire. “Daughter,” she said. “You’ve come.” I stumbled back. “What the fuck…” She smiled gently. “I am Selene. The Moon. Your goddess. And you, Daeira… have been hidden too long.”

THE REJECTED MATE IS THE MOON GODDESS'S DAUGHTER Chapter Eight — The Choice He Makes Damon POV I can't sleep. Every time I close my eyes I'm back at the boundary, watching Sophia press her hand against a cut she never let herself react to, feeling that same wound bloom across my own chest a heartbeat later. There's one way to know if I imagined it. I sit up, take the small blade I keep on the nightstand, and press it against my own palm before I can talk myself out of it.