Bes Egyptian Goddess Novels & Stories

“Wepwawet, I need you to stay until I return and continue to guide them.” “I understand, Anubis.” Wepwawet said as Anubis left our house to gather his things and head back to his home. “Who is Isis? That name sounds familiar.” Andrew asked as he looked at Wepwawet. “It should. Isis is the most prominent Ancient Egyptian deity associated with magic and witchcraft, often called the "Great of Magic" in Egyptian it translates to Weret Hekau. Isis used her power to resurrect her husband Osiris and protect her son Horus. As you all have learned, the triplets are the direct descendants of Horus, therefore that makes you descendants of Isis as well.” Wepwawet answered.

Cygnus said excitedly, and I giggled. “It’s the same for us. I guess the ones who created us are best friends. We have a Moon Goddess—and you?” “We have a Goddess named Sekhmet. She’s the one who cursed our kind. It’s a long story, but maybe your Moon Goddess and ours are close friends too.” I laughed and hugged them both.

"Then let’s begin." She gestured for Lena to take her place among the circle of runes carved into the earth. The moment Lena sat down, the space around her vibrated as though with some force. Celeste knelt beside her, palm hovering above Lena's heart. "The power of the Moon Goddess is based on your feelings," Celeste said. "That is your hurts, your rage, your love-all of them are the energy. But you have to be careful very much. Once you lose yourself in that then probably will not be better than the creatures we oppose to."

It crackles and swirls as I see it glow brightly and I pull it forward, holding my hands out in front of me as I direct it into my palms. “I Gaia Williams, the wolf Goddess of Hell and Harbinger of Death. Call upon the gods to lend me your power to grant me the permission to save your friend, my aunt, and our Moon Goddess. I forgive you, Selene, for everything you have done.” I open my eyes as the light grows in my palms. Selene opens her eyes and looks at me with a smile.

They crumble to ash mid-run. He grins over his shoulder. “The bloodlust? Turns into a savage sex drive. I plan on tearing that perfect little ass up.” Then he smacks said ass and dives back into battle. Gods, I love being mated. TRAITOR! Menhit—the Egyptian minor goddess of war—screams from across the field. She launches herself over a corpse, an ankh raised high. I summon a spear mid-air and drive it through her gut without blinking. I look around the battlefield.

I worry that doing so might make me feel like I am betraying the memory of Luna Bella. The Moon Goddess, a divine being known for her ethereal beauty and grace, gazed upon the world below with a tranquil expression adorning her face. Her lips, delicately curved, formed a serene smile that radiated warmth and tranquility. Her eyes were filled with a radiant glow, reflecting both wisdom and empathy. They seemed to possess a profound understanding and a keen perception of the world around her.

As Anna passed by each idol, the audio presenter described each and how they connected to the suffering inflicted on the Egyptian. The first plague that was that of turning the water to blood. Hapi- Egyptian God of the Nile was a water bearer. Second was the invasion of frogs emerging from the Nile River. Heket was the Egyptian Goddess of Fertility with the head of a frog. The third plague, that of lice, was for the Egyptian God Geb who ruled over the dust of the earth. It was a bit of a stretch to associate lice with the dust of the earth, but that’s where they came from.

Alec Romanov was a great sailor until he fell in love with the goddess Hekacy. Surprisingly, the word "heka" in the Egyptian language is also both the word for "magic" and the name of the god of magic and medicine, Heka. Hekacy was the chief goddess presiding over magic and spells. Not only was she the one responsible for bestowing the first men the secret knowledge of using the art of witchcraft, she was also said to be the mother of necromancy. Not only that, but she holds a certain domain in the underworld as well and it was she who would appoint her lover the sacred task of ferrying souls who died at sea to the worlds beyond using the famed, Phantom Ship.

I demand. They looked at each other for a brief second before nodding. "We can't trust anyone with this information but you are her mate and we want to believe that you'd do everything just to keep her safe" Her father said, looking into my eyes. I frowned seeing the look on their faces. "You can trust me on that, she will be safe with me" "I will tell you about Isis, the goddess of love, magic and fertility.It's not a myth because I have seen and lived with Isis." Annalise's mother spoke.

He turned away from her so she could only see his profile. Nyla had never considered her name before. Did regular humans think about why they were called humans? “No.” “Menhit is the goddess of war in ancient Egyptian culture,” he told her. “She was pictured as a lioness. Her name literally means ‘one who massacres.’”