Aya: Blade Of The Goddess Novels & Stories

on earth? And the fear and respect you had gained from all men," that was not the first time she saw her, but she was always showing up more attractive and friendly, but today she called her Morolake, instead of her real name, Itanforiti, the only daughter of the Akeregbe the foolish kind of black land and the peace land, she had never held any weapon, or be part of any military training, one who can not even face his brother, how would she had possibly defeated kingdoms, the goddess shouted " pursue them and beat the hell fire out of them, she did not knew how, but she ran so fast and caught up with them, she attacked and beat them up, till they all ran to palace with fear, she looked up a

Kayla Graham. And Kayla’s voice replayed in my head as she watched with a glint in her eyes when I was mere inches away from death. ‘And when you meet the moon goddess, can you ask her who gave me this blade and acid?’ Then my world quaked under my feet, crumbling beneath me, and pulling me into a darkness like never before.

Returning to the living room I lifted the t-shirt and pulled out the blade the Goddess had given me from the sheath I had hidden on a belt around my waist. “Is this really the only thing that can kill that bad man,” I questioned my wolf. “Yes, Aspen is part high demon and can only be destroyed by a weapon of the higher Gods. Your knife was created from pieces of Loki’s spear, Gungnir,” she explained, and I flipped the hilt in my palm. I was already well versed in the use of the weapon so I was curious about Gideon saying that I needed more training. He should already know that the Moon Goddess supplied me with that knowledge.

I surged with a clarity, a voice that whispered: I am the Moon born. I will rise. The Goddess’s eyes shimmered. “This path will lead you through fire and shadow. But you will not walk it alone.” Tears pricked behind my eyes. “Thank you.” I had no idea why I was even crying, I felt so fucking overwhelmed. She stepped closer. Her fingers touched my forehead, gentle, cool. “Be vigilant, Ayla. Brace yourself. The storm is coming.” Then, just as she appeared, she began to fade away into the night.

The Sword God looked at Hai Mingyue, who still appeared calm even after launching an attack, and found himself somewhat baffled. This figure, resembling a water goddess and known as the Goddess of Nature, was truly incredibly powerful—he couldn’t recall the last time he had sensed such power from Hai Mingyue. Taking a deep breath, the Sword God immediately took his leave from Hai Mingyue, brought his wife inside, and turned to leave the Ashura Realm without the slightest resistance. But before he left, a voice from the carriage clearly warned Hai Mingyue to be careful.

‘I’m being abandoned. Her hands were itching as she closed her eyes and summoned her weapon. A long, double-edged sword with a black blade and silver handle. For a brief moment the clouds cleared up, and light came into the forest again. Ayla would have liked to appreciate its beauty better, but her hands moved on their own to cut the roots that kept her still. “Wait!” She followed the woman who was walking away, but the woman did not stop, and as she faded in the distance, Ayla’s surroundings became cold, frost spreading from her feet to the rest of the forest.

Elyria offered the weapon. "...is the First Blade." Ariana accepted it carefully. The moment her fingers closed around the hilt, countless memories rushed through her mind. Battles, coronations, sacrifices, vctories, defeats. Generations of rulers wielding the same blade. Tears gathered in her eyes. "I can feel them." "They have accepted you." The blade burst into brilliant silver light. At the same instant... A deafening crack echoed from outside the Temple. Elyria's smile disappeared.

she cried. Thalia took a deep breath and dropped the papers back down leaning back in her chair. “Your wrist is marked no?” she asked. How she knew Layla didn't ask or care to know as she just wanted answers or something. She nodded and lifted her sleeve on he right arm, where she brandished a silver crescent moon on her wrist, just below her thumb. “That is a symbol that hasn't been seen in many many ages. That is something that the gods of this generation do not dare test. That's the sign of a child of a primordial god.” she stated.

It was the only thing Atarah could do outside or maybe read outdoors as she always have, she fingered her necklace as she walked beside her sister. Ezra was the Alpha's blood daughter and thus Atarah sister, she took after her mother with snow white long straight hair, she was built like a doll with petite lips and small pointy nose and perfectly shaped monolid eyes, She was luscious to most people especially men. It wouldn't be surprising if she had already received proposals from suitors already. "Atarah, thank you so much for helping me carry these herbs." She spoke politely with a smile almost with a singing voice, she always acted too feminine like she wasn't strong enough to snap a goa