Eris Goddess Of Discord Novels & Stories

“I know who I want, Jace. How about you? Will you run away with the second one fated for you?” “I’m running away with you, Amara. I’m sure the Goddess would not play with us like that.” “What if she wants to punish us? Me specifically for disobeying her.” “She will not. Eros will save you. Don’t forget Eros protects all his Alphas, and we are both Alphas.” Selene is the Goddess of the Moon and the mate bond, but Eros is the God of the Wolves. As the Elders said, he shared the wolves with Selene but mostly left everything to her.

Although she holds an air of strength and trained skill, beside the King, it thins in comparison. The King's pitch-black eyes pierce through her like a knife. The pack members’ unease grows even further because we all know we are no longer in front of his human side—we are now under the wrath of Eris. The female gamma bares her neck in utmost submission and respect, a way of telling him she has no intention of challenging him. I have faced Eris a dozen times, but each time my soul still wants to run from him—and run toward him—all at the same time.

“I’m sorry your human spirit is too stupid to take a hint.” “HEY!” I huff in Lavender’s mind. She huffs at the woman, who snaps her fingers with a thunderous boom and turns into a wisp of smoke, disappearing out of sight. “Our sister. Eris, goddess of chaos and strife. We wanted to give her a chance.” Clotho turns back to Lavender. “Now, pay attention before you fall back asleep, dear. You won't be here when you wake up.”

Still, they kept watching each other. Zeus was lord of the sky once again, but his wife also bore him three other gods: Ares, the god of war, Hephaestus, the smith-god, forger of weapons, and Eris, goddess of chaos and discord, who shrieks beside Ares in his battle chariot. The rest of Zeus's children were born out of wedlock. Three of them entered the Pantheon later.

But none of the books could satisfy my questions. “The Women of Wicca Family” A thick dusty book that was kept at the bottom of the shelf with an unattractive cover. ‘Hundreds of years ago, when gods and goddesses in the universe were in perfect balance and harmony. Earth failed with nothingness. The goddess named Erethe was young and innocent, however being the youngest goddess became a problem. She faced discrimination for being the weakest, hated for being the youngest, and downgraded for being less experienced. The only god that has shown interest in her was named Kyro the god of water. The strongest god and the most admired god in the universe. The naïve goddess fell for his sweet words

“In the code they used to breach your systems.” He looked at me then, his interest piqued. “What kind of something?” “A signature,” I said, turning the tablet toward him. On the screen was an intricate series of symbols, looping and angular, almost beautiful in their complexity. At the center of it all was a single word: Eris. Levi stared at the screen, his expression unreadable. “Eris. Goddess of discord.” “It’s more than just a name,” I said. “It’s a cipher. I spent hours decoding it, and it led me to this.”

Conquering all 7 of the ruling demonesses, and all mankind will be liberated. [Women conquered: 1 (Erza, the lesser demon.)] [You must keep the women you conquered addicted to your dick. Eros God power will disappear if you get NTR] [Great Devils conquered: 0]

Eros sighed, and I nodded. As we headed up the stairs, he turned to me and said, “Erin is a Clurichaun, a solitary fairy that asked me for a job many years ago, and she is feisty and can cause mischief especially after she is deep in her cups, so be leery about roaming around late at night because that is when she indulges in her whiskey. I believe that she's already into her cups.” “Okay,” I replied and watched Samson rush past our feet shouting excuse me.

Her touch had gone gentler now, more fragile. "No, my beloved. I was never a dream. I'm the goddess you locked away. The serpent you kissed on the forehead and called beautiful. The thing you loved and forgot." Aria's eyes widened. "Riri… Eris… you were her all along…" Eris nodded, nuzzling her cheek. "I hid. Because I was too dangerous to be loved. But you did it anyway. Even when you didn't know." She pulled Aria against her chest, skin still cool, yet now oddly comforting.

He never thought that maybe, just maybe the gods kept away because they needed the Calibaans to find their strength. After many years spent on consecutive pleadings made by Isi Ala. He met Ngwal Apata, the God of the Rock. He was the most aggressive of all the gods and was never worshipped by the earthen because of his unfriendly attitude. His feet and hands were rocky but his face was like that of the glowing moon. He rarely laughed or smiled and has no friends either. Seeing that no gods came to the Calibaan's rescue, he decided to usurp the opportunity.