Centauress Story Novels & Stories

The room became deathly quiet. "If the bond truly rejected you six times..." Lucian continued, "...you should have died years ago." * * * * * * No one said a word, Zara felt like the grounds should open and swallow her up. "I... survived." "Yes, you did." "But how? How did i survive six rejections?" She still looked genuinely confused. Lucian looked at the pages again. "I don't know, maybe theoon goddess decided to favour you." Kael's jaw tightened.

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 3: Seven Thousand Years Later. Winter gave way to spring. Spring surrendered to summer. The seasons came and went, but the nameless immortal and the young shadow hound remained. Years slipped quietly into decades, and decades blurred into centuries. The child grew taller, her hands becoming rough from endless labor. The softness of youth slowly disappeared beneath countless scars, and the bright curiosity in her violet eyes dimmed, replaced by a quiet watchfulness. She learned exactly when to lower her head, when to remain silent, and when to disappear before trouble found her.

Just some weird imaginations. “How about I tell you a short story?” Kael concluded that this will be the easiest way to inform her about their existence and prepare her for what was ahead. “Story? Okay” Natalie said anyways not that she was fully interested in what he had to say. “About 6 thousand years ago, a man met a beautiful woman whose name is Serene. She was a beautiful, kind, yet fierce woman…” ****************** Aurora sat in her grandmother's garden, appreciating the work of nature and its proper maintenance. Although her grandmother is so strict, one thing she cares for apart from her family are those flowers in the garden and no one dares to tamper with them.

No one broke the stillness of the room for a moment, then someone dared to ask, “Is it true that you’re the King’s erasthai?” I stood up and put my hand on her shoulder, squeezing it slightly. This was something my people needed to hear from me. “We don’t pretend to understand the ways of the moon goddess. I have been looking for my mate for a century. Kacela was brought here by fate, by the moon goddess, so that we could meet and discover that she was my erasthai. Despite some hesitation on both sides,” I smiled down at her and she smiled back, reaching up and holding my hand, “we succumb to the will of the goddess.”

So what happened to them? "According to research at some point, they were hunted for, sending them into extinction." "Are you saying our ancestors are centaurs?" "Nope, they had the structure of centaurs, some of them. It was caused by some radiation then. A certain Alpha fell in love with the Alpha female and find that she couldn't shapeshift wholly into any of her natural forms. They thought it was witchcraft." "So, you researched it?" "Yes, they are strong females."

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

Pretty sure he’d love to tear me apart—starting with my mouth. Then, a soft, lilting voice from the far side of the room: “I can help.” Heads turn. Mine whips to the sound. A slight woman stands—long dark hair, forest-sprite eyes, and a voice full of old Celtic magic. “I am Ceridwen. Goddess of rebirth.” Hecate’s voice is wary. “How can you help?” “I can create a babe. Place Kassandra’s soul inside it. A goddess of birth can speed the body’s growth. A goddess of children can age her to adulthood. We’d have her back in days.”

Olga was an old woman who had become the pack's herbalist, it was essential to have one in a pack because, the herbs are used in the ritual to crown an Alpha which in turn the goddess turns the Alpha fur silver. Atarah dropped her basket beside Erza's basket, Olga came close to them and grabbed Atarah by the ear. "You have been avoiding me, little one. You used to come here all the time, when you were a kid, you were so interested in plants." She said with her old weary voice. "I have started school recently, so I don't have much time." Atarah lied as she pulled away from her. "Hmmmmm......You are still not a very good liar, are you?" Olga said and Erza giggled cutely.

“I’ll tell you the truth. But you have to promise that the secret doesn’t go out of this room.” “What is it, sweetpea?” my mom asked, her voice soft but filled with concern. I swallowed hard, my heart pounding as I prepared to say the words I’d been holding back for so long. “I… I had a vision. I met the goddess herself. In my vision, I mated with Kael, helped him become the king, but then, Coco showed up in his life. He denounced Ezra to live like a rogue, killed all our trusted warriors, and in the end, he killed us all. Then suddenly, I was back again on the night when Luna Cassandra chose me as Kael’s mate.” The words spilled out in one breath, my chest heaving as I finished.

She had cried until her voice was a rasp, and her tiny fingers clutched at the front of my dress while she wouldn’t stop trembling. That night I carried her up the mountain, one step at a time. I walked for three days and three nights, and I made it to the doors of Caelum’s temple. I was going to beg him to pour a little of his power into her, to save her, to stop Seraphina from doing this again. But when I pushed the door open, I heard Seraphina’s voice. The same goddess who was always so proper, so holy, so untouched in front of me, was moaning.