Moon Song

Black Diamond:

I don't won Sailor moon. But it would be cool if I did:

Summery: The Earth and Moon kingdoms have been at war with one another for a long time. But things are about to change, for the moon princess and the earth prince agree to get married in order to end the war. But will a cold hearted princess learn to love a man who is in love with another woman. And will that man learn to love a woman who never shows any signs of emotions: Read Revie and Find out.

I'm writing this in honor of Hawksong. Read it it's an awesome book. I read it five times. Also Midnight predator. and Shattered Mirror:

Chapter 15: Trouble!

It was the third day of the tournament. Endymion was up against Malachite in swords. The two were at each others necks. Both powerful and both skilled.

Serena had…at first enjoyed the match. They play at swords was like a dance. One swooped and the other swooshed.

The blade cut right through the wind, and she could hear every slice almost as if it was taking place right besides her ears.

Malachite made for a slice that was too close to Endymion's neck, but he dodged, and only got a snip.

She released a breath she did not know she was holding.

Half-way through the battle and she was ready to jump out of my seat. Though her face betrayed no emotions, and she assumed a seemingly relaxed posture, her insides were screaming out for the battle to end.

And with every deadly blow delivered to him, she could feel her heart skip a beat and her lungs closed up.

Serena was not sure she was going to survive to the end of the battle.

And why? She had no idea. She was a warrior, had seen many wars and many more deaths. And to make matters worst Darien was her enemy. The thought of his defeat should have…been if nothing else at all, comforting to her. But it was not, and that was not right.

"It will end soon dear." Malachite's mother said taking a hold of her hand the same time that Jediet's mother did. They both squeezed her hand, and although she was uncomfortable by the touch she did appreciate the sentiment.

The match did end soon, and of course he won. Serena sighed, not at all caring that the Lunarians would not approve of her…state of emotionalism.

Darien turned towards her, and came forward with a frown on his face, the sword in the other hand. Idiot.

As if that would frighten her.

He came up to the wall separating her sitting area from the arena, and he jumped over it. Always one for the theatrics.

"Wha…" He kissed her.

His tongue finding its way to her mouth and his arms to the low of her back as he crushed her against him.

She had been worried about him seconds ago. Worried that Malachite might just accidentally swipe his head off…Now she was worried that she might not reach the sword he had discarded to the ground to do the very same thing.

"Worried about me?" He asked. She shook my head. But did not struggle out of his hold. He planed several more kisses on her lips, then two on her cheeks, one on each and finally one on the forehead. He was about to do more when several of the women behind them reprimanded him on his gentlemanly behavior.

He chuckled and jumped back into the field, he reached for his sword, Serena grabbed it before he did and pointed it at his chest.

"Do that again…and I pierce your heart." He grinned, almost as if he was privy to some secrete she was not.

"Don't worry, I will not make you again promise." Serena stared at him unable to do anything else. Why? Why would he say that. She was not worried about him. No she was not. She was reprimanding him for the kiss and definitely not for placing his life on the line. Right?

"You two will make quite a wonderful team. Darien is very open, but I can see something growing here." One of the elder women said. Serena wished she shared in on their enthusiasm about her romantic life, but she knew better. Sure Darien was friendly with her and sure he loved her but so what. Darien loves his people as well. Loving did not mean she was the keeper of his heart. No. That belongs to her dead mate.

Darien might be an open man, he might freely offer kind words and acts of passion and love. But he did not freely offer his heart. And though he may love her as they believed, Serena knew that he did not trust his heart to her. He loves her, yes, but he loves Beryl and his generals and his people and his home. Love. such a simple word. But such a complex meaning.

Darien was up again, this time with a lunation opponent; Gardric a large man and an expert in hand to hand combat. Darien would face a challenge where he was concerned. Gardric is a Uranian worrier, his home world Uranus is know for its merciless warriors. I was worried. He might not kill Darien, but he would hurt him, dangerously so. And if he snaps- as his people are often known to do- he might actually kill him.

The need to call the battle to a stop was raging in her.

But then what? Darien was a warrior like all the other warriors. He will have to prove himself. And hopefully Gardric would not loose his self-control.

"That man…he is…" Malachite mother began, but did not finish because the battle soon started. And Gardric slammed a blow to Darien that reverberated the sound of breaking bones all the way to me. Serena sat up…her hands fisted against the armrests of the chair.

The battle commence. Darien managed to get his own, but Gardric was stronger physically. His blows had more impact because of his body mass and…a kick. To Darien's rib cage. He spat blood, but did not fall back. He made for a kick, Gardric caught him and flung him down and just when he was about to stand up, Gardric sent another kick to his head.

Serena surged upwards.

'No.' She wasn't sure if the words were marly thoughts or if they'd manifested themselves as words. But nor did she care. Gardric was going in for another kick.

Serena felt my stomach knot up, and her heart began to race so rapidly she could only hear the pounding of it and the swoosh swashing of arms and legs and they kicked and punched through empty air.

She held onto the edge of the wall and leaned forward.

Darien was being held up by his throat in Gardric's thick strong arms. And he was slowly loosing himself to the darkness.

Her knees nearly gave way and she wanted so much to close my eyes and pray to Selenity and Gae for aid. But then just as she was about to faint over, Darien kicked Gardric between the legs. Gardric's hold loosened and Darien used that to escape. And from therein everything moved fast. Gardric tried to get the upper hand again, but couldn't.

Serena felt her knees give way, and she sighed, letting her head hang down; it was too heavy for her to hold onto now.

The judges were about to deliver the golden statue to Endymion when a loud scream ripped through the roar of the crowd.

Serena for some reason, couldn't quite pinpoint where the scream was coming from, though it sounded very close.

Too close…and yet distant. Almost as if it were from another world. She was strangle enough feeling misplaced. As if she was not really in her body.

The roaring of the crowd stopped, and it was like all attention just turned to their little boot.

Darien made fast work of the field, he moved so fast that Serena's eyes couldn't track his movement- her eyes couldn't track much of anything anymore. Everything was slowly starting to mingle together.

He wasn't sure what was wrong. But he could clearly see Bella and more than hear her.

His heart contracted, the young girl was staring at Serena as she screamed her lungs out.

So Darien ran forth. He ran straight to the boot she was in and jumped over the blasted wooden fence and nearly fell backwards again. Serena had been leaning against it during his match with Gardric in fear for his life, but she had taken a step back when he had won.

He turned to Bella. The other queens were already questioning her, and she was just pointing…at Serena…No.

At Serena's feet.

Darien followed the direction of her hands and nearly buckled.

Blood.

She swooned. Falling forward and he caught her, lifting her up. And ultimately revealing the pool of blood beneath her feet.

A miscarriage.

The thought nearly blinded him with pain.

"She's miscarrying." Jediet's mother said. She was a medic, she rushed forward and hiked up Serena's skirt.

"What in god's name….hurry, we need to put her down somewhere otherwise she will bleed out." Darien was dazed, and lost. He stood there for what seemed like years just staring down at Serena's pallid clammy face and the blood dripping down her body.

He felt someone tugging her out of his arms and he snapped back into his body. The angry snarl that rippled through him was not human. Mina, stepped back as did the other guardians, hers and his. He moved fast through the parting crowd and rushed through the palace to the royal infirmary.

The royal family's healers and medics were already there- they were instructed to always be at hand especially considering Serena's state of pregnancy.

"Get someone to fix this right now." He shouted not sure at who.

He moved away, but did not let go of her hand as the medics and healers moved to help her. They all worked their own skills on her. But from the upset looks they were giving her, she was certain that things were not better.

The bleeding had stopped thankfully, but he was not sure yet if it was really a miscarriage.

"Wha…Where…" Serena began to come to, and Darien rubbed his hands over hers trying to calm her. She squirmed around, but then it seemed as if things were coming to, because she starting saying "no" and pleading that it was not true.

His grip on her hand tightened and Serena let loose.

She screamed.

Screamed like a woman possessed.

Like a woman who'd just lost her first child.

"No…No…It…Get them out…Get out…Get out….Get out Now." She raged at everyone in the room. She tried to get up, and Endymion held her back with a hand over her chest. He leaned is forehead against her and cried against her forehead.

"Serena…stop…its not healthy…please stop…Ple…" He chocked up.

And Serena's cry got far worst. She screamed, just screamed, not crying. No, she was screaming.

Her voice rang out. Everyone in the palace and outside it could hear.

#4

I don;t know when I'll be able to update again, so I'm going to update 4 ch. today…I hope…Wish me luck... (hope there is no spelling error. Sorry if there r any))))