Bes Egyptian Goddess Novels & Stories

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

“But first, who are you?” “Don. Oh, maybe you know her as the goddess Dana, one of the Celtic gods you’ve always thought of as a god who planted a death spell.” Seeing the look of confusion still evident on everyone’s faces, especially Ursula and Beatrice, who finally joined him, they resumed their words.

Not today. I closed my eyes. "Nathan, she possesses the power of the Moon Goddess. She needs to be inside right now!" His eyelids flickered for a second and he glanced at her. "No way!" He shook his head. "She's the moon wolf?!" He pointed at her. "Yes listen, Nathan—" "Are you stupid? I thought you were bringing in strays again, but you brought this dangerous hybrid to our doorstep?!" The veins at his neck bulged, threatening to tear out of his flesh.

Mom took a deep breath, her gaze turning distant, as if the memories were playing out before her eyes. The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter.

In that moment, a woman burst into the room, stepping on the charred remains of wood. It was my mother! I almost made a sound, but I quickly covered my mouth. Fear held me captive, and I dared not utter a word. The desperate plea to warn my mother and tell her to run away remained trapped inside me. No! Moon Goddess! Please don't be so merciless! I beg you! My prayer echoed loudly but helplessly within my heart. My exhausted eyes were bloodshot, but I couldn't bear to close them. Yet, it seemed the Moon Goddess turned a deaf ear to my plea.

I can feel my anxiety starting to rise. "Calm down, Sophia... Breathe." Alex said, and we got into the elevator, I started to walk from one side to the other, until I felt Alex hold me and look at me. "The Gods exist, Selene is the Goddess of the Moon and the one we pray to... The other Gods also exist, they've all changed names, you can call them Zeus or Ra... The point is what they're made of, not what you call them." "That's it... Ah, I'm definitely going to hell..." I said, already seeing the sins I had committed.

Iris shook her head vigorously, and both laughed for a second, but again silence swarmed in the room like clouds. "You know, Theia," Iris gently kissed her daughter's temple, "they say it's not wise to name your daughter after the names of the gods. But I did it anyway, you know why?" Athena shook her head, indicating her curiosity. “Because Athena symbolizes love, intellect, and battle strategy,” she sighed deeply. “I always thought you were my little fighter. Maybe I shouldn’t have named you after her, and you wouldn’t have had these many struggles in your life.”

I could only cry. Just when I thought I was free. Perhaps they were right after all, I was cursed by the moon goddess herself. I wondered what wrong I had done to the moon goddess in my past life to be subjected to this kind of life. With pain, I stood up from the bed, putting on my clothes slowly. My bottom was throbbing with pain. I could hardly stand fully on my feet. I stared at the room for the last time in tears then I turned around. It hurt so much that I was even unwanted by everyone I came across including my mates.

The air from her lungs makes a snorting sound as it passes through her snout. “In ancient times, the three faced goddess represented Selene, Hecate, and Artemis. Artemis the maiden, Selene the mother, and Hecate the crone. All three considered moon goddesses with only Selene being the personification of the moon.” Theia says slowly, thinking through the stories she knows. “Artemis?” I ask unaware of her story or connection.

“These gods, who were they?” Andrea slowly shook her head. “The ancient Egyptians worshiped them. I know their head god was Ra, the sun god. I don’t know much more than that.” Their eyes met. “Do you think...these must be people who’ve crossed over from world to world, and maybe...”