Dame Gothel Novels & Stories

Elaine’s stepmother stood at the other end of the hallway, casting a dark look at me and my hand that rested on the door. This was Elaine’s Mother Gothel, but it felt like I was staring at a different version of mine.

He chimed. I clenched my jaws and looked at Rachael. She didn't look pleased at all. I was sure that she heard everything. She started walking past us, making her way to the castle and keeping her head down but she only caught the attention of the Riverdalean alpha. "Wait, I recognize you!" He pointed at her as she passed. Rachael stopped and did a little bow. "My lord," she greeted. Sarah did a little bow, to show courtesy too.

Dacian growled. “I'm going to do whatever it is I have to do, Dacian. Don't pressurize me.” I hissed, walking into the King's lane. I saw Hyacinth waiting at the end of the lane with her handmaidens all bowing. She was talking to the one she was always speaking with, and I knew she barely noticed me. She looked ridiculously… not bad in an all black dress. The royal sigils fitted her in a way one would think she's a wolf and not a bloody weak human.

“It breaks my heart that I had to keep my true identity from you, I was only trying to keep my true identity from the fishermen when you stumbled on us. Fate must have destined for us to meet each other on that day and though the circumstances of our meeting were based on false impressions everything I feel for you is honest Helena.” Tears slipped from her eyes. Her hands moved involuntarily to cup his face. “You are not the only one to blame here, even I lied to you about my true identity.” She dropped her hands from his face. “Ra…Demeus, when I stumbled upon you at the sea I was the sad wife of Robos.” “The god of Camelorn,” Demeus said as realization dawned on him. “You are Helena the que

As we circled each other, I saw Gothel—with my third invincible eye of course—glaring at Adeline. “Mother…” her voice had changed, twisted in Gothel’s. “You tried to betray me, you fucking bitch!” The next second, she sank her knife deep into Adeline’s stomach. Adeline’s gasp was sharp and pained. Blood bloomed across her gown. “NO!” Calantha and Lysandra screamed in unison as Gothel shoved Adeline to the ground and bolted toward the open hall, her laughter echoing behind her. I cursed under my breath, slamming my staff against Hera’s as our fight continued.

She seemed to take a while but she finally walked out. “Hi!.” Lilith called out to me with a smile on her face. “Hi…, Lilith!.” I replied with a half smile, my head read on my palm. “I know you wanna talk!.” She said. I have known Lilith for a while, it’s been just two centuries since I knew her, I knew exactly how she loved her jobs. Lilith is the most shady and evil woman I have ment in my existence. The Queen of the demons, first wife of Adam and as well the ex wife of Lucifer but yet she rules the Demons, as her heart is black so is her practices.

A white wolf now tattoed onto my palm. Imelda reached forward, gripping my knife in her hand before slowing her palm. She tilted her hand over the goblet, the blood dripping in and making a hissing sound as it made contact with the smooth gold and began bubbling. “I Imelda Kolgrim, Queen of Godric. Accept our deal." A blue flame erupted from the goblet. My palm burned again; I watched as a blue flame consumed the wolf, and then they both vanished from my skin. I looked up at her, slightly confused—a wide grin on her face.

Udal narrowed his eyes while bearing the pain of Hwata squeezing his arm as he asked, "Do you know me, girl?" "Yes, my lord!" Delilah's eyes lit up with excitement. "My name is Delilah Gosling, heiress to the Calebton Gosling clan and its junior chief. I've been hearing tales of Caleb's exploits here in Middleton City, and it really is him! He's an old friend and coming from the same town as him, I'm as excited as I am honored!" Blinking her pretty eyes at Udal, she pressed, "My lord, will you do me the honor of joining me for a few drinks?"

A white wolf now tattoed onto my palm. Imelda reached forward, gripping my knife in her hand before slowing her palm. She tilted her hand over the goblet, the blood dripping in and making a hissing sound as it made contact with the smooth gold and began bubbling. “I Imelda Kolgrim, Queen of Godric. Accept our deal." A blue flame erupted from the goblet. My palm burned again; I watched as a blue flame consumed the wolf, and then they both vanished from my skin. I looked up at her, slightly confused—a wide grin on her face.

Then I wrapped my arms around her shoulder, her head leaning close to me, and we started to walk into the house together. *Flashback* "Please! Just name your price and make me famous!" "Make my husband forsake his mistress and fall in love with me again! I'm ready to pay!" "I want to be the most good-looking woman in this village, but I don't really have any money! But I'm willing to serve you!" Jasmine was peering through the window curtain when Helene started calling her from the dining hall. She drew the window drapes firmly closed and stepped into the dining hall.