Astraea Goddess Novels & Stories

who after nine months of prayers in Astra's womb has graced the world. Astra was the goddess of starlight and no ordinary human being, there were countless people and gods that worshipped her and suitors who wanted to have her themselves but the woman had somebody who loved her wholeheartedly without giving her any grievances. Alpha Damien was one of the strongest werewolves the world has ever seen and the very first to his name. Thus the goddess was truly impressed with the pure devotion the couple presented to her but now she did not know why her heart was thumping as if she loathed the baby being born and loved it at the same time.

I held my knees tighter, trying to put as much distance as I could between myself and them. "Very clever." Mama said in a voice that wasn't hers. "Indeed. She is full of potential. Like you always bragged." Kara answered. In a voice that didn't sound like hers. "I'm Luna." Mama said. "Hestia." Kara replied. " We could not show you our real forms. It would upset a lot of things. Especially as you are not meant to be here." Luna, Goddess of the moon and Hestia, Goddess of Fire. How was that even possible?

“And you, dear one, are something we thought impossible – a child of both worlds.” I blinked. “I'm sorry, what?” “You are a hybrid, Aria. Werewolf and witch blood flows through your veins in equal measure.” Elara waved her hand, and the starlit void around us filled with swirling images. “And within you, your witch side has awakened. Her name is Astra, she is connected to the Moon Goddess herself.” “Okay, this is officially the craziest dream ever.” “Not a dream,” Elara reminded me gently. “Watch.”

I braid my hair and coil it into a chignon. I look into the mirror. My reflection is strikingly similar to my mother. An irksome resemblance. The similarities are only amplified by my attire. Perfect porcelain doll dress. Perfectly coiffed and painted. The delicate wing of eyeliner and softly pink blushed cheeks. The playfully pink lips. A statuette worthy of becoming a princess. “I pray that the Goddess will guide me.” I whisper in prayer. “We are one. Our souls intertwined.” Asteria calls. “No end and no beginning until the end of our time.” Theia responds.

“Goddess Celestia’s all over the place to look for her. She even asked the young goddesses to help search for Goddess Amira,” Amira’s eyes widened after she heard the familiar voice of Goddess Agatha, the Goddess of Goodwill. She was talking to her daughter Goddess Elpis, the Goddess of Hope. “I hope she’s doing alright. Maybe she just fell asleep somewhere? She wasn’t used to crowded places since Goddess Celestia secluded her,” Agatha said, her voice laced with worry. “I’m sure Goddess Amira is doing alright, Mother. The stars are with her, she will never lose her way,” Elpis said as she comforted her mother.

It was a connection deeper than any they had known, transcending the limits of mortal existence. One fateful night, as they stood on the highest peak of Mount Lunastra Aetheria, bathed in the moon's radiant light, Lunastra Aetheria spoke to them. "You have proven yourselves worthy," she said, her voice echoing through the realm. "You are now ready to ascend to the highest echelons of godhood, to become the strongest and most powerful gods in Lunastra Aetheria." The celestial realm responded to her words. The very ground beneath Noah and Myla began to tremble, and a shimmering aura enveloped them. It was as if the very essence of Lunastra Aetheria was flowing into them, infusing them with bou

I was busy looking around when someone talked behind me. "Hello princess" Someone said. I turned around and I saw a 4 beautiful woman and a 2 handsome man. "Thank you for the compliment princess" Said the guy with a black hair. "Welcome to Arcadia the world of Gods and Goddesses. I'm Ether the Goddess of Earth Element" Said the woman who's wearing a green long dress. "I'm Aqua, goddess of Water" Said the woman wearing a blue long dress. "I'm Aira, goddess of Air" Said the woman wearing a gray long dress.

I regretted being a blind, naive fool who traded her pack’s legacy for a deceitful smile. With the absolute last ounce of my fading consciousness, I screamed out to the heavens, crying into the mental link of the creator. Moon Goddess, please… hear me. If you grant me another life… I won’t make the same mistake twice. I will tear them down. I will protect my pack. Just give me another fucking chance! The world snapped. The darkness didn't linger. Gaspr! I shot upright, my lungs violently expanding as a desperate, burning gasp tore from my throat. I thrashed wildly, my hands instantly clawing at my chest, desperately searching for the jagged, sticky tear of the silver blade.

"Then let’s begin." She gestured for Lena to take her place among the circle of runes carved into the earth. The moment Lena sat down, the space around her vibrated as though with some force. Celeste knelt beside her, palm hovering above Lena's heart. "The power of the Moon Goddess is based on your feelings," Celeste said. "That is your hurts, your rage, your love-all of them are the energy. But you have to be careful very much. Once you lose yourself in that then probably will not be better than the creatures we oppose to."

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast