Novel & Cerita Aya: Blade Of The Goddess

I asked in a trembling voice. “Tis I, Ayha, the goddess of the moon and stars. The keeper of tides and fates.” I gasped, the sound tearing through my grief as I stumbled blindly. “Kari,” Ayha repeated gently. “Hush, child.” “Oh great mother,” I sank to my knees. “Help me…please…” “Be calm, Luna of Silvermoon,” she hushed again. “Mother,” I whispered, the words breaking apart as soon as they left me. “I’m so sorry. I’m so tired.”

SLADE I didn’t want her out there alone. Every instinct in me screamed to pull her back, to lock her behind the gates where it was safe. But Ayla was right, this was her fight too. And watching her… Goddess, she was magnificent. Her blue-glowing hands moved like she had trained for years. Waves of power threw enemies off their feet. Her energy was wild, unrestrained, but it was working. Every enemy that came to her path, she attacked with swift motion, and urgency. She didn't let anyone come too close to use his weapon against her.

he added charging straight for Alessia with full claws. “I didn’t make the rules. It has always been the goddess.” “Too bad that you do. I’m going to miss having you around.” Alessia said as she conjured up her sword from the ground and with speed, it flew into the air and ran the lycan through by the head alongside three others before it got back into her grip.

Cara had slinked away, crying. With the war goddess in front of Kayla now she bent and took my son from Kayla's weak hands. He stopped crying, his eyes were silver like the color of my blood. "Die you filthy rag." She raised her dagger. My son leaned down and laid his head on her neck. Ashterah froze. Everything froze. For a long time nothing moved. And then in mere seconds, the war goddess let out a screech and crumbled to the ground in a messy heap of sand.

Rhae gently tugged Aynyra's wrist, indicating for her to follow. "What are you wearing? Is that the Amiran guild uniform? Are you undercover right now?" "Which god are you blessed by?" Rhae asked, remembering their first encounter where Aynyra demonstrated powerful instincts. Aynyra blinked at the change in the discussion yet answered anyway, "Kala, goddess of war. I suppose that's what makes me able to hold my own, when I call on her abilities."

SOPHIE'S POV I'm here in my room dressing in clothes that I'm comfortable with so I won't have a hard time fighting later. I noticed a long box on the side of my cabinet. I immediately opened it and saw a sword that my father had given me, he said it was from our ancestors. It is not just an ordinary sword because it comes from a goddess. My father said that the goddess gave it because of the heroism of our ancestors, that our ancestors saved thousands of lives when there was a war here in Ausgberg. It was passed on until grandfather bequeathed the sword to father. I immediately placed the sword around my waist. While I was arranging the things I would use later, suddenly there was a knock o

My target was Aya. My vision only showed her to me. I attacked suddenly so before she can take any step, I took out the hellbound sword and put it right through her heart. A sharp scream filled the air, as I came back a little. Aya stumbles at her feet. She was powerless. A bright light filled her skin which was on the verge to explode. She looked at me with terror and confusion and she burst with a loud bang. Followed by Amira and Georgia disappear in the air along with her.

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

Eula stated. They both keep quiet again and silently watch the fight going on right now. Alexis releases a strong electricity from her scythe and she hits the Goddess and sat down on the ground. Alexis kicks the spear away and points her scythe on the Goddess' neck. "This power... I can't believe this... You have that kind of power..." The Goddess stated. "What power? What are you talking about?" Alexis asked in confuse. "You didn't know? That can't be! You didn't know that you're a descendant of-" The Goddess didn't finish what she wants to say because someone throws a rose on her neck and the rose exploded.

His Goddess. “It is, isn’t it.” Aislyn gaped at him. “You’ll keep us apart to use her? Won’t you?” Aislyn blinked back her rage. “All this time she’s been pushing me to… to…find him and you’ve been blocking me for your turn?!” Before Zane could open his mouth, Aislyn threw back her head and screamed, “Goddess, HELP ME!”