Beautiful Goddess Novels & Stories

It's unfair. "Rurac" I heard a sweet beautiful voice call out to me in a sweet melody. It was my Alyssa. I slowly opened up my eyes to find that I was now In a volcano-like cave with no lava and standing before me was Alyssa. She stood ever so beautiful with an ethereal glow that made her look like a true Goddess. If Athena was the Greek Goddess of wisdom then my Alyssa was most definitely the Greek Goddess of Beauty. Aphrodite. My Aphrodite. She looked even more beautiful now, her hair luxurious and beautifully cascaded down on her elbow as it was completely loosened. There were a few clips on it that enhanced her beauty, her green eyes laced with concern and worry but it still held mine in

She looks around, her heart pounding with a mixture of fear and apprehension, unsure of what awaited her in this dream world. There is a gentle whisper of wind and then she senses a presence nearby. She turns to look at it and then… she sees her. The Moon Goddess. Her heart pounds as she gazes upon her. She feels a sense of awe and reverence, knowing that she is in the presence of a powerful deity. The Moon Goddess’ long silver hair cascades down her back like a waterfall of gems, shimmering in the ethereal light that surrounds her. Her eyes are pools of liquid silver, a reflection of the moon itself, and they sparkle with a wisdom that seems to transcend time and space.

I wanted to be here, I don’t want to leave, this place had no chaos, the pain, the constant fear and the immense sadness that weighed my weak shoulders. I lifted my head up with hopes of filling my gaze with this beautiful sight and then I saw her— A woman, she was not just any type or woman, she was a gorgeous woman, too beautiful to be regarded as a woman. She was a goddess, her flowing hair was nothing but seduction, everything about her screamed perfection. She was beyond perfect. Her lips were rosy, her eyes were sparkling, she was beautiful to behold and I found myself drooling for a woman. Everything about her screamed elegance, dignity and divine grace. She wasn’t no ordinary person…

It only took a while after Stylani had returned the gown to her closet and tightened the robe around her body before she heard the voice, "Sending your little friend away so that I shall not see her? I think that is very cruel, princess." Stylani breathed in, begging herself to be calm as she turned and met the woman sitting on her bed and touching the flowers. "She is not my friend." Aphrodite turned to look at her, her blue eyes twinkling like the sky, "The way your mortal heart races begs to tell me otherwise." Aphrodite, as the goddess of beauty, was definitely stunning to behold. With her near always wet look and porcelain skin, a curvaceous body that Stylani had once tried to have and

She is really beautiful. The healer was also beautiful but hers was like a fairy, an angel that someone wouldn't want to tamper with. She looked as if she was arranged in this world, so everyone can know the perfection of the Moon goddess while Carla is another form of beauty, she was the kind of beauty that any man would want to have with her sumptuous breasts and slim waist. She also had the face someone would love to nut on. Okay, what the hell am I describing? Look at the effect of a lack of sexual actions.

The light seemed to converge upon a magnificent throne, where the moon goddess herself sat in all her celestial splendour. Her hair cascaded around her like shimmering silver waves, framing a face that exuded both grace and wisdom. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of silver, held a depth of knowledge that spoke of centuries of existence. Clad in robes that flowed like liquid moonbeams, she sat upon her throne with an air of regal authority, a true embodiment of celestial power and grace. As we approached, I felt a surge of awe and reverence wash over me, my eyes widening in wonder at the sight before us. The moon goddess seemed to radiate with divine energy, her presence commanding the attentio

There wasn’t anyone to witness it. The woman was a beauty. Long white hairs, beautiful gunmetal blue eyes, thick cherry lips, shimmering skin, and arched eyebrows. Her body was wrapped in a white shimmering gown. She wore a red little V-shaped crown over her hair. She was standing over the ground, yet so magnificent. Red flames surrounded her. She looked satisfied. I narrowed my eyes to her grin. “Oh, Viviana! My poor child! How can you forget me? I am your Goddess. The moon Goddess. Bow down.” The woman ordered. I didn’t flinch. She looked like a goddess. Everything about her was Goddess-like, except… her aura.

Kira gasped when Athena stepped into the room, donning the ensemble. “It is great, but not that amazing, Kira. You are just flattering me too much,” Athena nervously stood, “besides, you look wonderful. You will be the talk of the party,” whatever Athena said was true. Kira was dressed in a beautiful silver embroidered mermaid gown. According to her assessment, the girl is the definition of class and perfection, which Athena lacked. Athena though European, lacked European features, she looked more middle eastern than a European, but Kira was the total opposite, a blonde and a French gal. “Come on now, Athena. Sometimes we don’t see the beauty of ourselves in our reflection, but others do. Yo

Everyone was clearly pissed at me since nobody checked up on me. I heard the door click and a heavy foot step in. I knew it was him without turning back. His familiar scent filled the room and I sighed in content. "Now, shall we?" ~~~~~~~~ Heyyoo Vote Comment Stay safe!! GODDESS AWAKENING: when the powers have come to a full maturity, the goddess experiences something called awakening. It may come at any time and because of the need to showcase itself, it uses the emotion present at that particular time and increases it tenfold. The emotion then surpasses all morals and thoughts of the goddess.

"Ohhh, so what was ot you said you needed again?" While we were discussing and going through the designs, she walked in. Carter's Queen. The moment she walked through that door, I felt blown away. I didn't see her well yesterday but seeing her now in all her full glory, as her fellow woman, I was amazed by her beauty. I bet I don't stand a chance beside her but I wasn't going to get intimated. She smiled at her colleague who sat and I could swear that her white, well aligned dentition almost blind me. This is beauty in all its glory.