Cosmic Goddesses Novels & Stories

I laid my lips against his, hoped he could feel my love for him. "Any time, angel. Any time." He kissed my forehead. I looked at Heppni. "Okay. It seems another history lesson is in order. Goddess. Please," I waved for her to continue, "do share." Heppni shrugged. "Goddesses are very real. Nothing like the Prime-Directs who like to call themselves that. These are beings that create the universes. Not merely the magic in them as Primes do." "So my Circle isn't for the Reckoning?" I asked her.

I asked, intrigued. Closing her book, Allorah moves closer to the table. “How do I explain? You see, we beings had a body, but one that was given to us by the goddess. This is a copy of that body. And what I mean by aura is that we had this aura that glow like a hue around us, one that showed our powers,” Allorah said thinking, “The goddess explained once that this was what identified us. It would tell what role we partake on the realm.”

she denied to follow her father and brother orders and left for earth surface however her father Uranus and brother Helios were outraged with her disrespect and in anger her brother Helios used his power and burned warlord Mosco with tree on which he was sitting and waiting for goddess Cynthia arrival…. When goddess Cynthia came to know about death of her lover she fell into utter darkness… from that day for 7 night there was utter darkness on earth with no moon in sky…. this situation had aroused lots of evil and hideous creatures around us to rule in darkness…. this creatures started hunting humans and creating chaos…. in just seven night humanity were very badly affected in meantime godde

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

He looked at Kael and Ronan, who were still pinned to the rock, their bodies convulsing as they fought to process the solar light through their shared ledger. "The Moon Goddess was a coward, Amara," Helios said, patting the neck of his massive hawk. The bird’s eyes rotated in their sockets like clockwork gears, clicking with every movement. "She feared our fire. So she took our strongest bloodlines and buried them in the marrow of the unranked. She turned our warriors into kitchen girls and our princes into omegas. She called it Equilibrium. I call it a cage." He slid off his mount, his boots hitting the granite with a thud that smelled of burnt honey.

I chuckled awkwardly and sat on the other side of the large couch, pulling Alyse to sit close beside me. “Astéri and I were speaking about our travel plans” Elaine spoke, capturing my attention away from Astéri. “Oh, and what have you come up with?” I asked, taking the bait. “We didn’t get too far into it, we were waiting for you to rise” Astéri cut in. “We’re here now, so let’s get to it” I said leaning back into the soft leather. “The Triple Goddess is on Cape Breton Island. She and her Mate took the positions of Alpha and Luna before the hunters attacked” Astéri began.

"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."

A long time ago, before the packs dominated the land and before the first war split the clans, it was said the Moon herself descended to the world not as a moon in the sky, but as a woman. She walked amongst men and wolves, in flesh and blood, her beauty so true, so wild and real, that people could not gaze upon her without a shiver going through their very soul. It wasn’t just her face it was the way she moved, that sweet voice of hers and that pain in her eyes. She was not meant to be in this world and yet she wanted to be in this world.

Her bright purple eyes are glowing, and black hair floats around her as she laughs. I know without a shadow of a doubt, that this one is Eris. Goddess of chaos and discord… Lesser known as the goddess who started a divine war by corrupting mortals. Hoped to create enough chaos magic to feed on so she could come to earth. Enhance her powers, rule over mortals, take over the world, blah, blah, blah. I shake my head and move on. The next painting steals my breath. A woman with shiny golden hair flowing in waves down her back. Her white Roman-style dress clings to her curves. She holds a golden bow and arrow, and a small smile plays on her lips.

Natural leaders; their power fuels both creation and destruction. • House of Poseidon – The Tidesworn: Healers and navigators. Their strength lies in empathy and control over water and emotion alike. • House of Hades – The Umbrals: Keepers of death, secrets, and rebirth. Masters of shadow and memory. • House of Athena – The Wise: Strategists, inventors, and scholars. Their insight shapes both battlefields and minds. • House of Ares – The Bloodforged: Warriors whose passion defines them. They channel chaos into strength.