Eldar Goddess Isha Novels & Stories

Let us all be frustrated. “If I may,” Fredja asks. “Who put up the barrier for your family?” “Our deity,” he answers. “You would know her as the Moon Goddess.” “Oh, you have got to be kidding me,” I mutter. “No offense but I am getting really tired of this goddess.” “Damien!” I look over at her and see her glaring at me. “What?!” I ask. “How can you say that?” she demands. “She is our goddess!”

"Elias knew what would happen when he killed the direct lineage of Erebus but was also filled with greed since he wanted to have children of his own. That's why he had a witch to mask their scent and whereabouts. Oizys is just aware that the youngest daughter of Elias is strong cause of what happened when she was born. She believes that she took her father's skills and wants to kidnap and use her to erase Selene's creation before she kills her too. But she doesn't know that is wrong. Elana is more powerful than you all think. Its just that she was told by his father to control all her powers unlike Leila. That is also one of the reason everyone thinks Leila is powerful, just cause her powers

With the relic safely in their possession and a renewed sense of purpose, they prepared to face whatever challenges lay ahead, ready to defend their world against any threat that dared to rise. Isabella glanced at the mysterious figure. "You know more about this relic than you're letting on. Who are you, really?" The figure hesitated, then pulled back their hood, revealing a woman with piercing blue eyes and a scar running down her cheek. "My name is Elara. I was once a guardian of the relic, but I failed in my duty. I’ve been searching for it ever since, to right my wrongs." Her ex crossed his arms, eyes skeptical. "Why should we trust you?"

Ayla said as she smiled at me until the door shut before her. "My dear goddess, please step forward and receive the blessing of Gunnar, the god of war," Adler said as he lowered his head down to me while pointing to the center of the pool. I went down to the pool and went to the center, despite being confused, and the water suddenly rose and made a humanlike form before transforming into a person with black wavy hair, tanned skin, and ruby-like eyes wearing white armor with the insignia of a Winged White Lion. "Welcome back, Your Highness, goddess of the sun and the only heir to the throne of Nirvana. I am Gunnar, the god of war," the Immortal mumbled.

"Shut up, Isabella. The walls have ears, I don't want them to find out." Isabella rolls her eyes. She really can't believe that she's doing this. "If this turns out to be a full blown party for me, I'm going to be really mad." "Don't worry, it won't." Her aunt assured her so Isabella decides to take her word for it. Outside of the castle and in the forest, the werewolves gather around tables, mumbling things between themselves or eating and drinking. They recently found out that Princess Isabella is actually mated to a god. Some are envious, mostly the females while some are just happy to have a feast.

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

I fell hard to the ground and then, instantly, I was elsewhere. In a trance. In the astral plane. Lights glowed all around me, endless and humming with power. And before me stood the goddess. Eliora. Ethereal. Towering. Radiant in a way that felt both divine and terrifying. Her presence pressed against my very soul. “The truth must come out now, concerning Emerald and her mate,” Eliora thundered. “What truth?” I remember asking. My voice small against her magnitude. “About their births. About their connection. About their destinies.”

After he disappears, she looks up at the moon with a fond smile on her face. I didn’t expect her to be this beautiful. It’s just too bad that her death is what my master wants the most. As I watch her dazzling silver hair flutter freely and gracefully in the wind, I suddenly understand the relic’s phrase. Eldora is a silver haired maiden blessed with divine power by the moon goddess but cursed by a witch. Cursed Silver Blessed By the Moon Goddess. The words land like prophecy. My stomach tightens.

I'll come back to do right by the Luna goddess and the temple after Reine has successfully crossed over. *** "I found a way..." Elias said suddenly, barging into his office, which I was cleaning and gestured to me. "What's that?" I asked, still rooted to a spot. "Follow me." He ordered and walked out before I could say anything else. I dropped my dusting tool and followed him outside in the woods, where he stopped in a clearing. "What's this?" I questioned, taking in the leaves and relics on the floor, "Are these R-" "The Luna goddess." Elias interrupted, "I found relics that's said to be kissed by the Luna goddess, and some of them belonged to her."

Stupid bitches with their unnecessary competitions and hierarchy. So now I do not just have haters, I have bullies too. Fantastic. •• LORD REVANDREL Once upon a time, this female standing before me inspired fear and awe in me. Lady Kiskera Eldareth is the sister of Madonna Eldareth, Magnus's mother. At over three thousand years old, she is one of the older Eldareths. Untouchable, powerful, and not someone to take lightly. Erasing all reactions from my face, I drew a calm veil over my features as I dipped my head in a slight acknowledgments.