Romans & histoires Failure Frame Goddess

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

Sloane Once Aisling put it into my head, I couldn’t get the idea that maybe this was the Moon Goddess’ compromise for us not getting a white wolf out of my head. I’d be the first ever, that I know of, female Alpha. Yeah, it would be an uphill climb, but what hasn’t been? I’m used to fighting my way through just about every situation. What’s one more fight? And maybe that’s why I’ve had to fight so much in my life. Maybe the Moon Goddess was preparing me for this moment in my life.

He let it happen. They planned to keep her alive just long enough to take what they needed. Then they would end her. But one girl, a servant no one noticed, chose to help her. Maybe she was young. Maybe she was afraid. Maybe she saw a mother in pain and couldn’t bear it. No one remembers her name. But that girl unlocked the door, whispered that the guards were asleep, and told the goddess to run. And she did.

Everyone was clearly pissed at me since nobody checked up on me. I heard the door click and a heavy foot step in. I knew it was him without turning back. His familiar scent filled the room and I sighed in content. "Now, shall we?" ~~~~~~~~ Heyyoo Vote Comment Stay safe!! GODDESS AWAKENING: when the powers have come to a full maturity, the goddess experiences something called awakening. It may come at any time and because of the need to showcase itself, it uses the emotion present at that particular time and increases it tenfold. The emotion then surpasses all morals and thoughts of the goddess.

she takes smaller steps than what Octavia took, and she turns to her, "she would go through another tough phase in her life, she might not even make it out alive but by the grace of the goddess she will." "Sage, you have been for a very long time, about Arcadia's mate....." She takes a long pause, "are you sure?" She needed to clarify because she found it impossible that she would be fated to her enemy. "When I told him he didn't believe it either, now look at what has happened to him. The goddess never lies but sometimes we do not understand her ways," she smiles cheekily, "she would mate with him on the night of the full moon, she would become weak and helpless. It is just fate."

She revealed, taking my hands in hers. “How?” I wondered, completely enamoured by her experience. How I wish I could meet the Goddess only once. “Because you are a spitting image of Mother Selene herself.” Alpha Allison smiled softly and my body froze. “W-what?” I stuttered, my eyes were probably popping out of their sockets. “It’s true, I too have had the pleasure of meeting the Goddess in my dreams. You’re made in her image, Sophia.” Alpha Devin admitted and my head spun.

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

Every weapon hummed in harmony with her heartbeat, the Chakram, Vajra Spear, and Trident forming a triad of divine resonance. Maximus’s dark eyes darted around in panic. He knew what was coming. Centuries of terror, manipulation, and dark conquest were about to end. The Water Buffalo Demon screamed, a sound that shook the desert and rattled the few cliffs that dared stand near, but the goddess would not falter.

Too late. The pressure explodes outward. I stagger back as something tears free. She falls. Not gently. Not whole. She hits the unseen ground on her knees, gasping, her scream ripped raw into breath. Power bleeds off her like smoke. Gold and dark mixed together, wrong and damaged. The First Goddess. Unbound. I stare. She looks smaller than I imagined. Not weak. Just… wounded. Her head lifts slowly. Her eyes lock onto mine. And she laughs. It is broken. Cracked. Almost hysterical.

Our fire. A true goddess.