Astraea Goddess Novels & Stories

Damn if the Moon Goddess doesn't work fast, she rejected Silas that day, and that day I found out that she's, my mate. "How long do you think it will take her wolf to awaken?" Kai asks concerned, for the fact that Mae is now the future Luna, if she accepts me that is. "I do not know, but hopefully not long, life without a wolf is hard, she barely had a chance to even really meet Aria." I reply back to him, as I watch the door to my office opens. Kai and Ryan swiveling their heads towards the door. One of the nurses walks in, normally that would piss me off, however I told them to just come to my office to tell me anything they needed.

I fell down to the ground, tripping on my own feet when Asteria suddenly appeared right in front of me, and she was… she was talking to me? She held her hand out and hesitantly, I took it and she helped me up. “I’m sorry about this. You must be very confused.” She spoke, but her voice wasn’t normal. It wasn’t bad, but it was like an echo all around me. Almost as if she was an ethereal being. “Let me introduce myself to you again. I am Asteria, and I am one of the Moon Goddess’ stars.” My jaw dropped to the floor. What the actual heck?

"The Primal Hunt has grown desperate. They are tearing the mortal and immortal realms apart to draw the god-light to the surface, and they have struck a vein. Your training is only half complete, Little Winter, but the scales of destiny have just tipped; if you stay hidden for the remaining six months to save your daughter's soul, there will be no pack left for you to return to." The Keeper reached beneath the heavy, shimmering folds of his iridescent cloak and withdrew a slender, pulsing band of pure, solid starlight that hummed with a quiet, celestial gravity. "Her training is an unfinished symphony, Darling Kate, but this will act as the anchor she needs," the ancient god murmured, gently

“So… we’re moon goddess reincarnates?” She nodded. “Yes. But not all moon goddesses are equal. Some are ancient. Some are newer. Some carry weight beyond comprehension. I… I am the reincarnate of Astra. She died saving the world from a celestial that wanted to end the world centuries ago. Your moon goddess is among the most powerful ones—even more than mine. I’ve felt her energy through you.” “Why do you think my moon goddess is more powerful than yours?”

’ It’s beautiful, and still takes my breath away whenever I look at it. Alice looks at me. “Is this Lesley?” That makes me laugh out loud. “No. It’s the Greek goddess Astraea. She’s the virgin goddess of justice, innocence, and purity.” “Figures,” Alice says, throwing me a wry look before turning her gaze back to it. “Who’s the artist?” I smile. “Damon.” She looks back at me, her mouth an O. “Seriously?” “Yeah. He says it’s just a hobby. Cocky bastard.”

Virginia studied Priya. "Virginia, Andraste is her true family name, the name of her first ancestor, and the name of the matron deity of her House. As a divinity, Andraste is the Celtic Goddess of Victory." "Does she...do you believe you are the descendent of a goddess?" Agent Maddox started with me, then turned to Priya. "No," Priya snorted. "That is a silly notion. She is my guiding deity. My first Mother was as mortal as you, or I. Are you a Christian?"

“There has to be another way. Another seal—another sacrifice—” “There is none,” Astra replied, and now she turned, moonlight blazing in her eyes. “It was born of my bloodline. It will only be bound by my bloodline.” The Winter Wraith laughed. The sound was ice splitting stone. “Little moon,” it crooned, its voice sliding into her mind like frostbite. “You cannot cage a god.” Astra met its gaze without flinching. “I am not caging you,” she said. “I am ending you.”

“There are eight galaxies and each has one Higher Deity. That Deity creates us lower gods as he sees fit; we are, as you would say, the extension of his hand.” Kyle looked to the ground, “Has any of the gods turned evil, like Draven?” Astra’s face lost its smile. “Not that I know of, but there are whispers of one who broke the laws, due to jealousy. She is to stand trial soon, once this mess with Draven and Orion is resolved.” They spoke late into the night of gods and mortals, fate and choice… and Draven.

Kira tried barging in through the door, but before she could climb up, Azazel stopped her. “Not now; she is asleep,” he tried shooing Kira away. Kira was the woman who would help him organize his fashion events and balls whenever he needed help. The woman always kept a professional tone with him, which is why Azazel admired her; she was one of the very few outsiders whom Azazel respected. The girl caught Azazel gawking at Athena’s pictures like a pervert, she didn’t let the man go until he told her who she was, the man didn’t let her in all the details, only enough to know that Athena was the girl Azazel had a childhood crush on.

I freak out as I blush at the memories of last night with Blake. “Good morning, girls,” Auntie Skyler laughs as we grimace in pain at her cheery voice. “Good morning, Azrael. Thank you for keeping an eye on the girls last night. Apollo and I have been at the heart of the Nexus, trying to keep the Dark Goddess at bay with the help of the Children of Gaia.” “Who is the Dark Goddess? And who the heck are the Children of Gaia?” I ask, completely confused. “The Dark Goddess,” Auntie Skyler explains, “is a powerful and sinister entity who has been causing chaos and destruction in the spirit realm. She is a threat to all our worlds, and that's where the Children of Gaia come in.”