You Are My Eternal Moon Novels & Stories

Through laughter and sorrow, through birth and death, through silence and storm. I am no longer a name, no longer a queen, no longer the rejected child of the moon. I am what remains when everything else fades— the echo between light and dark, the pause between fear and hope, the heartbeat between one breath and the next. And when the people look up at the night sky, when they see that the moon is whole again, they don’t pray to me. They remember me. That is enough. --- Because I was never meant to be eternal. Only remembered.

Dieta de Lune, ma devo ti solasta gor libertia du essencia de ma harte de surita enilationa de ula exestian– Moon Goddess, I channel your power to free my loved one from the fate of a doomed life. Until Ethan's eyes opened.

I dropped my gaze instantly and asked before chewing onto my lips, "Anything else I can get you, s-sir?" "No, sweetheart." He darkly chuckled. Just as I was about to walk off this uncomfortable scene, I felt a burn on my skin. The moonlight had escaped the drapes of the clouds finally and it was lighting up the terrace with its own enigma. But why burn? Isn't the moon an epitome of cool and calm? I shrieked when I realised the burn that was flaming on my skin was actually, under my skin. With a clatter, the champagne glasses on the tray shattered on the floor. Luckily, the sound of music drowned it out but didn't stop the fact it poured all down the back of someone.

"The Hallowed power... it isn't a crown you can just steal. It’s a burden. It will burn you from the inside out." Selene’s smile didn't falter, but her eyes flashed with a manic, obsessive light. "The Coven has prepared me. The 'Eternal Eclipse' isn't just a name, sister. It’s a realignment. We are going to blot out the Moon Goddess’s influence. No more fated mates. No more 'destiny.' We will carve our own path in the dark."

His eyes grew wide upon hearing my statement. "That would be unfair! I was the one who prepared it. I also want to taste my hardwork." He took a slice of it and ate it like stupid. I switched the portable speaker on before getting a slice. Once again, I stared at the moon. Legend says that the person you were with under the giant full moon will be the one you'll spend your eternity. They say that the Goddess of moon will bless you a bond that will never be broken. I threw Quel a secretive glance. There is no way. He's too in love with my sister that he'll never spend a single look at me with a drop of romantic love.

“No, no—without the necklace, we’re trapped—” “Yes.” Her voice rises, ringing across the mist like a divine command. “But only you will suffer here. When your soul burns in the fire you’ve sown, I will be reborn. And while you wither in eternal torment, I will return to the ones I love. Now—face your final judgment.” The air shifts suddenly. The ground trembles. And from above, the eternal moon blazes brighter, descending into a figure—majestic, vast, radiant. The Moon Goddess herself manifests, her form cloaked in silver and shadow, her face both tender and terrible.

"But how?" Luna looked at him. "We need to go to the Sacred Circle. The Moon Goddess may be able to help us." Jaxon nodded. "Let us go." They went to the Sacred Circle, where they performed a ritual to summon the Moon Goddess. "Moon Goddess," Jaxon said. "We need your help. The Eternals are attacking our pack, and they are immune to our powers." The Moon Goddess appeared, her form glowing with silver light. "The Eternals are ancient beings," the Moon Goddess said. "They were created before the supernatural world existed, and they have powers that are beyond our understanding."

When she spoke, her words revealed a profound comprehension of the heavy emotional weight I carried within my heart and the numerous obstacles I had faced throughout my lifetime. Her presence was so powerful that I couldn't help but be overwhelmed. It was as if a wave of emotions washed over me, causing me to lose control and drop to my knees. In that moment, I felt an intense sense of humility, recognizing my own insignificance in comparison to her. Gently, I uttered the phrase "Moon Goddess," allowing the weight of my emotions to settle upon me. I have been carrying the weight of immense sorrow and grief for a significant duration due to the heartbreaking loss of my beloved partner, Luna B

Kael stared at the silver crescent. His Moon Seal suddenly burned. The hall blurred. A whisper entered his mind. They are waking. Kael stumbled. Lucien caught him. This time Kael didn't pull away. “Kael.” “I heard something.” “What?” Kael looked into his eyes. “The Moon.” Lucien's expression tightened. “What did it say?” Kael swallowed. His voice came out barely above a whisper. “They are waking.” Then every candle in the palace went out. One by one. Darkness swallowed the hall. And somewhere beneath Blackfang Palace… something ancient opened its eyes.

I felt like the moon gave extra energy to me and I enjoyed it as it surged through my veins. "They say the moonlight is more powerful on the last night." He said to me like he had read my mind. "I can feel it." He moved closer to me and grabbed me by the waist, "you look so beautiful under the moonlight." His beautiful eyes glistened with admiration. "Are you ready?" I nodded. He took my hand in his and closed his eyes, "I Travis Sky, swear by the light of the moon to love you for all eternity America Davies. My every smile, laughter, cry, shall be with you and no other woman. I love you America."