I am way obsessed with this series and I decided it was time for me to write a story about it. This takes place after the thirteenth book so spoilers for those who haven't gotten as far. Please Enjoy.

Daughters of the Moon: The Next Generation

Chapter 1: Introduction

Selene looked down on Vanessa as she made her final choice. She knew the girl who always followed the rules was no longer there, replaced with a strong brave young woman. Selene knew Vanessa would become a respected wonderful person and wasn't worried. She shifted her gaze to Jimena who sat longingly in her car.

"As the world rotates, futures change and so do prophecies," Selene whispered.

Jimena felt the moon's glow lavishing her and wished it could stay on her. She had big shoes to fill. Maggie had been a great mentor and Jimena wondered if she could ever measure up to the same stasis.

Overwhelming grief filled her as she realized she was the only one left who remembered anything from their past. She suddenly felt all alone. Catty had sacrificed her life for the good of the world. She was now a spirit that was probably soaring over her that moment. The Atrox had created Tianna, so losing her hadn't been fatal, but it had been a hard blow. Serena had decided to stay in Nefandus and rule over the world as a goddess of Dark, by Stanton's side. Lastly Vanessa had just moments ago, choose to lose her memories and live out the rest of her life unaware.

Jimena envied each one of her friends more than she cared to mention. Each in the end had gotten exactly what they wanted. Catty, although she lost her life, was finally reunited in spirit with Chris. Their bond was strong. Tianna hadn't really been human so losing her life wasn't really true because she had only been a pawn in the Atrox's plan. Serena got to rule over a kingdom with the love of her life. And Vanessa forgot her memories and lost her power becoming a normal girl. She was going to live the rest of her life naïve, in love, and happy.

Jimena turned the engine in the car on and zoomed into the ongoing traffic. She didn't bother to look in her rear view mirror or side mirrors as she switched lanes and made a quick U-turn. She headed for the apartment she now rented alone. Although she loved her grandmother dearly, she knew she had to cut the tie so she would be able to concentrate on the new daughters. Even though no Atrox loomed in their future, other dangers still remained. Many followers had escaped from Nefandus before Serena had sealed the boundaries closed.

Jimena had no idea how she was going to do it, but she knew she could. Los Angeles wouldn't be thrown into danger ever again, she vowed. She parked the car and pulled the key out of the ignition. She walked up the steps to the second floor and sat on the couch. How was she going to contact the new daughters through their dreams the way Maggie had? She was the reincarnation of Pandia, but still she felt so lost inside. Maggie had centuries to work on everything, whereas Jimena was only eighteen and prone to mistakes. Could she get the respect she deserved from girls who were only three years younger than she?

Jimena looked out the window and clasped the medusa stone that lay around her neck where her moon amulet had once dwelled. She wished she had its power now, but she knew that new strength could be conjured if she just believes.

Lachesis raved with anger. The moon was glowing radiantly which only made her anger rise. She looked at Klotho who was constructing a new thread.

"Whom does this belong to?"

Klotho glanced up at her older sister, while she continued to weave, "It belongs to one of the new generation of daughters."

Lachesis scowled unhappily, then an idea popped into her head, "Perhaps there is one way to defeat Selene."

Atropos strolled over lazily, curious of the plan her younger sister was scheming, "And what's that?"

"I can weave a double fate, giving this girl the power to undo Serena's binding of the portals."

"And how will that make Selene unhappy?" Atropos asked, unmoved by the idea.

"Serena could always put the boundaries back up," Klotho pointed out.

"Not before someone will get the chance to escape," Lachesis reasoned.

"Who?" Klotho was now intrigued.

Even Atropos was interested.

Lachesis plucked the thread from Klotho's hand and started to weave the fate into it, "We will just have to wait and find out, won't we?"

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