Novel & Cerita Diosa

Nadia hissed, her teeth bared at Dain and I though it wasn’t us she spoke to. “My sister lost her identity along with her humanity when she chose to follow that thing.” Antonio sniffed, staring down at Nadia with pure contempt on his face. There were ghosts in his dark eyes, aching and clawing to free themselves, but he held strong. Nadia let out a laugh that sounded more like an unhinged cackle. “That thing is our God—our master. You’ve seen firsthand how giving it is, how it rewards its followers with incredible power. Would your Black Bull do the same, Antonio Thatcher?” She snarled, her honeyed voice morphing into something animalistic as she uttered his full name.

Celeste (deadpan): “Hold up.” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “There are gods that are real? Like… actual Greek gods? Trident, seashells, dramatic hair, the whole package?” Dacia actually winces. Dacia: “Not Greek. Older. The ones the Greeks watered down and gave better PR. Poseidon, Hades, Nyx, the whole pantheon. They’re real. They’re awake. And Atlantis is their favorite mistake.” Remy (stepping out of the portal behind me) blinks.

“They say you possess great powers and insight into the workings of the supernatural realm.” Doris smiled warmly, appreciating Valeria’s words. “I have devoted my life to understanding the mysteries of this world and beyond,” she replied, her eyes gleaming with so much knowledge. “Many seek my guidance, and I do my best to help them find their path.” “I have come seeking answers about my mate,” Valeria revealed, . “He is the vessel of the god of destruction, and I fear the consequences that lie ahead.” Doris nodded, her expression grave yet compassionate. “Indeed, such a connection carries immense responsibility,” she said. “I can sense the turmoil within you, Valeria. It is essential to fac

I snap. .

Daisy said. Dahlia smiled after listening to what Daisy said. She may not be an influencer like her father, Mr Diego, but she was great with laptops and computers. She even owns a company that manufactures computers and laptops. "That's right, I'm wondering if I heard right, but I think I heard you say you'd be busy going to your company?". Dahlia asked Daisy. "I forgot, you don't know about this but, I'm the chairman of D's Company and industry". Daisy revealed to Dahlia who ended up staring at her in total disbelief.

Delsanra Diana Rossi, the mate of Rayhan Rossi, is a hybrid demon witch. There are others, like the Deimos prince, and many things they’ll keep quiet, but I don’t fault them on that. Knowledge is power, and for others to attain that information… can be dangerous. A knock on the door of my office makes me look up, and I sit forward. “Enter.” The door opens and I’m instantly hit with a powerful aura. Even if I hadn’t ever seen him before I would know who this is.

“This, my child, is a good question, but not one I can answer for you. See Freya was the goddess that was associated with love, beauty, fertility, sex, war, gold and the sight of a seer. I haven’t researched into her too much as Selene, our new moon goddess, warned me that I wasn’t allowed. Your fate has been written. You have two paths you can take and only you can decide which one is correct. You are the one that has to do this. I have many books here in my library, but so does Darius, and like I said, you are welcome to come here any time. I think you will find the books here very interesting.” “Jos, we need to wrap this up. Onyx is really worried. He needs to get back, but he won’t leave

Everything I saw took to take, filling my hands with bags and more bags… — Dalia, come here. – calls Leo, pointing to a tent full of statues. I approach the tent and see that Leo has a wooden statue in her hands. — Here, take Oxum with you. – says Eleanor, putting the statue in my hands. — She is the goddess of fertility, will help you have the baby.

Eden was a goddess. "He's been asking too many questions, Dorian. Ever since Carla's death, he's been like a hawk, always wanting to know where I'm going and what I'm doing," she said, her voice tinged with frustration. "But he didn't care about Carla when she was alive."

However, again, I almost screamed the second time when she suddenly spoke. "I am Orora. One of Diana's daughters!" One of what?! Who?! "Wait! Are you referring to our creator, goddess Diana?!" "Yes! Shiva, too!" "Shiva?! As in Jaque Davis?! She, too?!" No way!