Counterattack Of The Vengeful Goddess Mga Nobela at Kwento

Selene’s nails are punching a wound into my arms as she continues to dragged me behind my mates. This is the only beginning of this war and we are already losing. Alpha Antonio’s body went slack as he grunted, and I felt myself being pushed to the ground alongside none other than the moon goddess herself. As we watch as we suffer as a result of her diabolical plot, she has a vengeful smile on her lips and delight in her eyes.

She finished rather sadly, a delicate, creamy hand playing with one of the live dark red roses on her dress. Killian stared at the Goddess of Love as though she had lost her senses… and perhaps she really had, for of all the people she could have easily gotten to talk to, was it he, the very same person that she wanted totally annihilated that she’d come talking to? It made no fucking sense. “I must admit, when I started to take your family down one by one,” The blue eyed Goddess continued unfazed, “There was this wonderful thrill that came to it— you know… sweet, cold vengeance,”

So I wasn’t really dreaming. I kept on moving my gaze from goddess Lumia to Vela and from Vela to the goddess unconsciously. Goddess Lumia walked gracefully towards the fighting arena and helped Nicanor and Marc recover from the damage they’ve got from Satanel’s blow earlier. “I’m getting tired of your shenanigans and besides it will be boring for me if the tournament will just end up that way so let’s continue the war until there was no one left alive in your side, Lumia. I know you have cast already your celestial realm within this tower so there’s no way for me to escape unless I kill you,” Vela bluntly uttered then she finally unleashed her arrows. My heart stopped beating for a second a

And as long as breathed, she would embody the doctrines and legacy of her maker. “Thank you.” The Blind Goddess whispered and dashed towards the position of her killer. To die in the hands of another woman. Suitable enough indeed! She smiled and threw a punch that contained every power she could muster. “BANG!” her fist connected to the chest of the tall armored Lady. “You have done well, godling. Goodbye.” Madame Ais murmured after she beheld the rapidly dissipating soul of The Blind Goddess. It shattered from the backlash of its own attack. They were certainly many levels apart and even if the entirety of the goddess’ soul was here; it would not change a thing.

He was the conductor, and the pack's own defenses were his orchestra, playing a tune of their own destruction. I had to act. But a direct confrontation was suicide. I was the Goddess's Vessel, but my power was one of connection and light, not of brute force against a warrior of Kael's caliber. I needed to turn his own weapons against him. I needed to use the network he had corrupted.

She would make sure he was dead tonight. Kenchiki stood in front of his brother's body to block the woman's eyes from his brother's body. He didn't like the look she was giving his brother. He needed to have a talk with his brother. Yoshiki looked away from the woman being dragged away, it was over for her and soon enough she should apply her final move, desperate people do desperate acts even if they know they were done for, because they have nothing to live for they use any means to accomplish their goal, and Sera Skylander was a woman who lost everything in one fell swoop and knew the person responsible, her revenge should be quick and take place tonight, which was exactly what he wanted.

Micha fought with the image of his unborn child burning behind his eyes. Thank the Moon Goddess,Zaki stayed with Kira and Kate,to protect them. But in their arrogance, the demons made one mistake—they underestimated desperation. The warriors, finally united, began synchronizing attacks. Levi and Micha teamed up with an elf and a vampire, managing to kill another demon in a coordinated strike. King Johnson and Michael, paired with elite fighters, became a terrifying force. And slowly… The tides shifted. For the first time since the battle began, the demons showed fear.

I steel my resolve and stare right back. I wasn't intimidated by men way bigger than her; what made this entitled little brat think I would be intimidated by her? "Move." She puts her index finger on my shoulder and pushes. She probably used all the energy she could muster in that push, but I was still standing. Her eyes flare open, and she parts her mouth, probably to rain all sorts of curses and insults on me. But she stops, her mouth hanging open. "It's okay, Chelsea; I'll take it from here." Dante's voice is gruff and low as always. Was it even possible for him not to speak like a monster every time?

The voice hissed again. I scanned the room wildly but could not track the person with me. “Who did they kill? Was it Carissa? Did they kill my daughter?” My voice choked at the end. “She suffered great pain because of them. Her last thoughts were for vengeance. I have answered the call.” “Dark Sister—” I gasped as realization sunk in. Dark Sister was the darkest side of the Goddess. The Goddess was known for being firm but fair. She was kind and a symbol of purity and unconditional love. But with the light must come the dark. Dark Sister was the flipside of the Goddess’s glory and love. She answered the call for those deemed wronged. She is the embodiment of Vengeance and Death. She can only

Zelena. I swallowed the pain in my chest and stood up slowly on shaking legs. Gunner grabbed my arm, half to help me stand, and I assume, half to stop me from bolting right for the door. Smith and Felix followed my movements, both of them also rising slowly. Smith’s growl rumbled lowly through the room, quickly followed by Felix, then Lupus. The symphony of growls rolled around the room, all blending into one angry song. I hadn’t realised it at first, but my own growl joined the angry tune. All of us rumbled out how worried, angry, and ready to fight we were. I pulled my arm from Gunner’s hold and stepped toward the door. My claws extended and my bones ached through my anger and the desire t