Semua Bab A Goddess Gifted by Fate: Bab 421 - Bab 430

Zelena.“It was when we first met, she didn’t know if I was a threat or not and attacked me on instinct” he started to explain.“I had her pinned by the throat to stop her from spilling my guts with her fancy knives, and I'm not sure what happened next. All of a sudden, her eyes turned red, and then I couldn’t breathe. It only took a second to realise her eyes glowed because she was using a power, like how Zelena’s glow yellow”“And yours glow silver” I interjected,“Exactly. Well, once that hit, I lifted the shield, and it blocked the power. She seemed very surprised by that, and by me using the other powers. I don’t think she knows what she is” Gunner continued as he looked down at the ground.“Well, she sure as shit knows now” Lupus grunted and went to sit back down at the breakfast nook.“Wait, so you’re saying she is a Triple Goddess, like me. That's what is going on here, right? I'm not reading this all wrong?” I asked shaking my head and waving my arms.“That’s what we’re sayin

Zelena.Lunaya looked down at me with a warm and gentle smile. She is a good woman, I can see that now. I regret being so hard on her back when she told me the truth about who she really was. I was awful to her then. Even though that feels like a whole other lifetime ago now. I'm actually very lucky to have her. She's so strong and brave, and unbelievably resilient. But there is so much more to her, so much that she hides from everyone else around. She has a softness to her, there’s a motherly glow in her eyes when she looks at me. Roe has the same kind of spark in her gaze too. I know I can trust her. In my heart, I know I can share with her anything and everything, including my deepest fears and insecurities. And she will take them on her shoulders like they were her own. That’s just what we do. Because she’s a mother. She’s my mother. So, all of the daunting feelings filling my chest. The fears I have for the fast-approaching end to this prophecy. I know that I can share them all w

Zelena.Gunner’s deep growl rumbled through the village. I turned back around to see that he had stepped forward and the half-man was smiling wickedly back at him. Gunner barked an order and the pack fighters closed in around them tighter, preparing for attack. They all seem so alert and cautious, which is good, they should be cautious. But why is there so much fear in the air? The smell of it is hard to ignore. As I looked around at our fighters and Gunner, I noticed the way they watched the half-man closely, like they were expecting him to do something. The half-man smirked at Gunner, and it hit me. It’s so obvious now, I don’t know how I could not have seen it before. Gunner and this man know each other, somehow.The man held out his hands in surrender and chuckled. I watched as the hair slowly disappeared into his skin. His human frame got shorter and smaller as his limbs shrank. I watched in amazement as his face reverted back to that of a normal human. He was a little older, but

Zelena."Besomar” he screamed. I held my hands out in front of me and froze. The man scrambled across the dirt screaming and muttering in Russian. Doyle moved to stand behind the man, making it harder for him to scamper away any further. Gunner pulled me up and away from the terrified man and growled down at him. Tobias, Elaine, Lunaya, all of our fighters growled and moved in closer, ready to attack.“Stop, stop” I screamed at them all and waved them back away. I whipped around to the man on the ground. He was staring up at me with so much fear on his face. His blond hair had a tinge of red through it. His pale skin was dirty and covered in bloody grazes and fresh bruises. He was thin, strong looking, but still quite slim. Above all, he had the most haunting blue eyes. Gunner’s eyes are like pools of crystal blue water, this Weres eyes, however, were so clear and so blue I imagine I could see my reflection clearly in his iris. I was caught in place, struck by the brilliance of his ey

Zelena.Once back at the house, I bounded up the stairs to the nursery. This whole situation has me feeling all kinds of paranoid. I know Smith would flash if something was wrong, but that doesn’t settle my overactive imagination. I rushed to push open the door and stepped into the darkness of the baby's room. I paused in the doorway and listened for their gentle little snores filling the silence. I flicked on the lamp by the door and both Venus and Smith stared at me with wide surprised and fearful eyes. They were sitting side by side on the floor, both of them leaning against the wall. They each pulled a weird look of desperation and silently waved their hands in front of them, motioning for me to turn the light off again. But it was too late. Little G. stirred awake and her soft cries filled the room. I chuckled at the exhausted look on both Smith and Venus’s faces as they slumped back against the wall in unison.“We just got her back to sleep” Smith grumbled as he pushed himself o