Althea Goddess Novels & Stories

“Nah. I’m above all this, Ambrose. I was never power-hungry, nor I’m now. It doesn’t matter whether she becomes the future Alpha or not; it won’t take a thing between us because she is my Lia, who vowed to always keep me her priority. As long as we will be each others' priority, nothing will change between us.” “I’m glad that you think that way. These women are better rulers than men. That’s why the Goddess of vampires and werewolves is Selene, the Goddess of witches is Hecate, and the Goddess of Dragons is Tiamat.” Ambrose said to which Theodore chuckled, thinking about Brandon. “What’s so funny?”

"Hi," I said timidly. She stood before me, tall, radiant, cloaked in fur as white as snow with eyes like garnets, glowing from within. My wolf. She was... like me. "I have been waiting for this moment," she said. Her voice was regal, calm, and ancient. "I am Alba, descendant of the goddess Kheimon, first of my kind. High Priestess of Winter." "Is that who we are?" I asked, my voice trembling with awe. "High Priestess of Winter?"

The well where they can watch the battle was surrounded by Moria, goddess Alyah, Ni Faesta, and goddess Ferepia. They watched as two energies clashed harshly in the battle ground. The situation of Harlequin and the officials were reversed now, the hero was the only one moving, and all the other officials offered their mahò to the king. It was enough power to withstand the generated black mahò. But it was never enough to defeat it. “Can we really not severe the connection of the chain from the gate?” Goddess Alyah asked once again to Ni Faesta. The second in command in the high order, goddess of festivity, Faesta shook her head.

Caterina POV “Até, I wish I could say it was good to see you, but we both know that would be a lie…” “Oh Caterina, you wound me. Is that any way to greet your favourite cousin?” Até is the goddess of mischief, and my cousin. Technically, all the gods and goddesses are. All daughters of Poseidon are Sirens, and we all trained under Até. She is a master of leading men, both mortal and immortal down the path to ruin. She is beautiful and dangerous. Not someone I was hoping for us to encounter here.

"What? Why? Didn't you say_." "Just send him back, Henry. We no longer have to worry about Marcus and Hera, whatever they're planning against me, I'm sure they won't succeed..." Althaia studied the large painting on the wall. It was a portrait of her with her crown on. "They will not be able to defeat me... Because I am Althaia, the queen of this tribe." Althaia's words made Henry even more skeptical. He followed her with his gaze as she stood up.

"Why did I not think of this before, I am very wise." "And also setting the rocks to their rightful positions." Vala said. "But as wise as you are, you ought to know that there is still one more final piece remaining to open the veil. The veil appeared and disappeared which shows that there is still an unsolved puzzle remaining, unfortunately some dumbass lady who calls herself a goddess; probably stole the name, doesn't know it and she says she's wise, wise indeed." "Did you just insult me? Do you know who I am? I am the goddess of war, Ares sister, the dreaded god of war." Athena asked and didn't wait for Vala to reply before she shouted her war shout and rang towards Vala.

After I'm dressed I follow the Empress the Imperial princesses and my mother out of room the followed by my four ladies in waiting, Lady Marina Filimena a descendant of Aphrodite, Lady Venus Hermia a descendant of Hermes, Lady Akino Solana a descendant of Apollo and Lady Caroline Solana Akino's twin sister they are also doubling as my bridesmaids while the two Imperial Princesses are my flower girls Behind my ladies in waiting are my imperial guards, Lady Myla Smati and Lady Melia Veta, descendants of Athena, Lord Clovis Ludwig and Lord Evander Murdock, descendants of Ares, Lady Vendetta Shivani, a descendant of Hades, and Lady Thea Rose, a daughter of Gaia, which is very rare Gaia is the Go

she finally looked him in the eyes. There is vulnerability there, sadness and confusion. "Who?" it doesn't matter. Even though love is not a sin, emotions are not a part of an Angel. They should stay neutral. Her sin is that she loved a demon. "Azzazal" his eyes widened. They can't be together. Azzazal is the next lord of the Underworld and she is now a human. Even she must know that. Althea is pure, innocent to this world, but she is not stupid.

“Most people equate water solely with Poseidon, but they forget that there is another deity who has dominion as well: Thetis.” Blakeney stared intently into her eyes. “She is the goddess of the sea and birthed demigod children as well, Achilles being one of her most famous. The point is,” he pressed on, “that whoever is the element of water may very well contain not only Poseidon blood on both sides, maternal and paternal, but Thetis as well. This is something the enemy may not have thought of yet, so I want you to assemble a list of potential candidates whom fit that description as well. Can you do that?” Eliza nodded. “yes, sir.”

Agatha said with her head down low to avoid the goddess to see her eyes. She’s the goddess of goodwill. One look in her eye and the goddess of love would surely see through her lies. “Is that so?” Goddess Celestia responded in a worried tone before glancing at the pond where endless chants of wishes were heard. “You seem to have loads of work to do. We won’t hold much of your time. But if ever you see my daughter please do inform me immediately,” the goddess said and they immediately nodded. Agatha and Elpis watched their ruler and the other goddesses leave before they both heaved out a heavy sigh of relief as they both turned to the pond once again. Agatha waved her hand above the water and