Before We Visit The Goddess Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry. I didn’t inform you that I would be back today. I just arrived this early morning. I hope all is well.” “I haven’t seen my husband in a while,” I murmur. “I was advised not to.” “I know, and I know it’s hard, but it’s for your own good,” she says in a surprisingly gentle tone. “I arrived here with the statue. There’s a Lunar eclipse happening three days from now. It’s said to be strong, and it will last an hour. That gives us perfect time to harness the power of the goddess and do what we need to do.”

“You are on the right path.” We all exhale at that, although we aren’t sure if our current route is the correct one. “Thank the Godde-God for that,” Leita quickly corrects herself before letting the word ‘Goddess’ slip. As far as I was aware, no one in the human world worshipped goddesses except for Hindu people, and we do not look like we can pretend to be Hindu people. “What are we going to do, then?” Master Tsertinand asks, playing the part of a concerned father. “Spend the night in the van?”

“Do you think she’ll answer? The last time we called to her, it felt like the darkness surrounding us was too strong… like even the Moon Goddess couldn’t break through it.” Magnus stroked her hand gently, his thumb tracing small, calming circles. “This time will be different. We’ll prepare ourselves, both physically and spiritually. We’ll fast, meditate, and gather the pack. Together, we’ll create a stronger connection to the Moon Goddess, and she will guide us.”

It was plated in gold. Alicia knelt before the statue, gesturing me to follow her. I went down immediately. “I believe in paying homage to her,” Alicia said softly, her eyes closed. “The moon goddess helps us in time of need, she is really a good mother and wants the best for her children.” I nodded, taking in deep breaths as I closed my eyes and offered my silent prayer. “Please, let everything end well for us…me and Georgina,* I prayed silently.

Adrian Dropping to the ground, I scream at the goddess, “Save her, please?” The goddess stands before me, her form radiant and powerful, a being of light and grace that seems to encompass the very essence of the universe. She regards me with eyes that hold ancient wisdom and boundless compassion, her presence filling me with a sense of awe and reverence. “Your sacrifice has not gone unnoticed, brave one,” she speaks, her voice a melody that resonates deep within my soul. “The spirit of Savage, the uniter of beings and protector of the realms, shall live on in the hearts of those who remember her courage and love.”

Ersa “Have you had a proper rest, ladies?” Elder Lumos asked the moment we arrived at the Temple of the Moon Goddess. He gestured for us to follow him deeper into the sanctuary. “Come.” The air inside was heavy with the scent of ancient incense and cold stone. In the center of the hall stood towering statues of Goddess Selene. Even carved from marble, she looked majestic—ethereal and distant. On the floor before her sat two stone basins filled to the brim with dark, obsidian ink.

"There's no need for this." The few Elders present were watching me with wary expressions that I knew would be accompanied by thoughts that were not in my favour. I couldn't think of a worse situation to find myself in given the events that would soon be taking place. "You are blessed by the Goddess' hand. May she keep you safe," the first woman said. "For it is within your presence, guided by our Great Mother, that we must ask of you to keep us safe. Praise be our Saintess."

she notes, letting her eyes travel down my small body beneath my robe, “that is to honor the goddess. When you perform the ceremony, you must be naked before the moon. You can bring nothing with you from your earthly life.” I run my fingers lightly over the claiming mark between my neck and shoulder, suddenly glad that wolves don’t do wedding rings. I’m not sure I could leave this memory of my mate behind, even to lay myself bare before the Goddess. My fingers move again to my stomach, and I look down again to the swell of my child. “Will it matter?” I ask, suddenly looking up at Reina. “That my child is a boy? Like, if there are no boys allowed on this trip –“

Xavier insisted, wrapping his arms around my waist. "All right. I'll give it a try. Here are the items needed. Tomorrow after dawn, we'll do this at the Moon Goddess temple." I gave the woman a hug of gratitude. "Thank you, Luna Lucia." *** I tightened my sweater as I exhaled. The Moon Goddess temple was still as majestic as the last time I came. This time, I was back with Rose and Violet. They were settled in the center of Cella along with the offerings and tools needed for the ritual.

“Step lightly. She’s already aware of our presence.” We approached the platform, and I couldn’t help but feel a strange pull, like the shrine itself was alive and watching me. Lucas gestured for me to stand in the center of the platform while he stayed back. “Why aren’t you coming with me?” I asked, suddenly nervous. “The goddess will only speak to you,” he replied. “I’ll wait here.” Before I could argue, a soft wind swept through the clearing, carrying the scent of jasmine and something ancient, something powerful. The air shimmered, and then she appeared.