Eldar Goddess Isha Novels & Stories

“Curse the gods! I curse the gods! I denounce the lines of my blood and I curse them to eternal damnation.” “I wish the goddess never made us.” It was Eldan who pushed himself to his feet. He was missing the lower part of his right hand and was stumbling. He walked forward a bit and knelt on the ground with a grunt, gathering some sand in his left hand he raised it to the sky. “Goddess, all our lives we lived to serve you. Why have you dealt us such a cruel fate? Have we done anything to deserve this cruel destiny?! Have mercy goddess and accept us once again as your children.”

How does she always know people’s middle names? “This is his shop, Mother. Ayrelles is the goddess I told you about in the car.” Delilah watches her mother intently. “This is definitely not within Iokaste’s abilities. These people aren’t frozen in time. Only their physical form is frozen.” When she turns her head, I can see how dark blue her eyes are. “Eros, do you have an arrow prepared for Goddess Ayrelles DeCaul and Cason Pierre Watts?” “I do.” He steps forward and bows deeply with the crystal arrow extended toward her. “They both just need to touch it for its effects to work.”

-HER- “Ishtar?” I utter in disbelief, but she halts at the front of the stage before giving us a huge smile. “I am not Ishtar...” says the goddess in front of me in a sweet, melodic voice. It sounds so enchanting. She has a natural charismatic aura to her which itself commands everyone’s attention in the room. “I am Inanna, her successor, and the new pairer. I am here to pledge my alliance with your Kingdome, unlike Ishtar.” When she is done speaking, silence engulfs the room. Everyone’s looking at Arles, holding their breath captive in their lungs.

Maura’s jaw dropped and the boys’ eyes widened with shock. "What?!" exclaimed Noah in disbelief. "You’re lying. You’re just saying that to protect that pretentious Cass," he added. "How dare you?" scowled Cass lunging at Noah. Maura embraced the enraged Cass trying to hold her back and pacify her. "Her words hold no lie. She is Eris: the goddess of discord, bringer of strife, and queen of Asphodel," convinced Lethe. "And who the hell are you?" Noah asked in hostility.

I will do anything for her. “My name is Allorah and I’m a Goddess. I’m not a human, just my body. My soul and mind belong somewhere else,” Allorah said. I looked at her in shock. A goddess? I chuckled like I was crazy. “A goddess?” I repeat as I massage my temple, “This is absurd.” “I know…” Allorah said with pain in her eyes. I averted my gaze from her. Was she being real?

Elias instinctively reached up, touching the tarnished silver band resting on his brow. "It wasn't mined, Architect," Elias said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "It was recovered. From the impact crater." "What crater?" I demanded. "The one at the roof of the world," Cord answered, stepping forward, his massive chest heaving. "The highest peak in the northern frozen wastes. The wolves call it the Goddess's Tear. It is a massive, frozen crater where a fragment of the moon struck the earth ten thousand years ago." I felt the familiar, terrifying thrill of a new impossible equation locking into place.

Elya’s First Command With her crown newly formed and the fire still coursing through her veins, Elya was given her first command: protect the realm’s temporal border from breach. She entered the twilight line alone. And waited. Within hours, a rift opened. And from it stepped Velash—part god, part ruin, part prophecy. He looked at her. And said: “Your fire is not yours.” “It was mine, before time was tamed.” Elya didn’t flinch. “Then come and take it.” 8. The First Real Fight Velash attacked. Reality bent around him. But Elya was faster. She struck with flame sigils and moon-threaded strikes, drawing power from her connection to Ava.

“Melody is only the vessel. The true name is Euthanasiá, the false moon.” The forest seemed to still, as if listening. Elara continued, voice heavy with ancient memory. “He is not a woman. Not Truly… Euthanasiá is a fallen GOD. He believed that my Mother, the Moon Goddess had no right to her powers, that no female should wield such dominion over the worlds.” Damian stared, speechless.

When she lifted her head, her eyes were no longer her own. They were white. Completely white. A ripple of fear moved through the room. Mother Elvya stood abruptly and rushed forward. Then, without hesitation, she dropped to her knees. “The Moon Goddess…” she whispered, her voice shaking with reverence. “She is here. She is here.” Lady Isla followed almost immediately, her composure breaking as she lowered herself as well. “Lunaris Deity,” she breathed. Even Grand Alpha Sylas stepped back, then lowered himself to his knees, his head bowing.

Totally forgetting about guards until one of them called out, “The traitor is here!” Every guard turned in my direction and lunged at me. Spears were pointed at me and I was about to say my last prayer. Just then, Arden’s weak voice called me from one of the cells. “Elera?” As I looked at his blood covered clothes. I remembered the look in his eyes when he took arrows for me, the way his body fell before me. Tears burned my eyes. Heat rose in my chest and my teeth suddenly felt bigger than my mouth. I could hear a hum in my bones and power surged in my chest. My vision was suddenly splitted and I could hear the bone cracking sound from the night I got mated to Darius.