Failure Frame Goddess Novels & Stories

They call them guardians. He was tall, brown hair and eyes and well built. "There are 12 month-tribes blessed by the moon, who can tell me a few months and their affinities?" This was common knowledge, anyone could intuitively guess this. Everyone except for Larry, that sluggish moron seated at the back corner, he couldn't recite the alphabets correctly if his life depended on it. Maybe, she hyperbolized that a little bit but truly he was just a stupid big dumb oak.

The goddess went to the Storm and she asked for help, the Storm would not rise against the beloved, she went to the dust and he also turned her down, many gods she consulted refused to hurt the daughter of man, she was tired, and all she could do now was either to go back to sleep, or entered into her almost lifeless body of Morolake, this process was called godmage, she will use the leftover of her daughter anger and pain against the earth, but there was a problem, if the earth conquer Atinuke this time, it shall not only be the end of Morolake, even the goddess will be destroyed too, so if the Union must be done, this possession must be achieved before the first, cock crow, she instantly e

I gasped, dangling like a puppet before the goddess. "YOU CARRY MY MARK." Her claw traced the mating bite Malcolm should have given me. "YET YOU CHAIN MY CHOSEN." The accusation wasn't for me. Eric snarled as invisible forces yanked him upright. Bones cracked as his body contorted, punishment for the silver cuffs. Max fared no better, his back arching at an impossible angle as the goddess's power flooded him. Eleanor chose that moment to run. The goddess didn't even look. One flick of her wrist, and Eleanor folded inward, her spine snapping audibly. She hit the ground in a twitching heap, her mouth open in a silent scream.

Jackson said taking a big bite out of a cold meat filled croissant, show casing he was not willing to go first either. Sasha rolled her eyes as she took a sip of her orange juice and setting her chicken back aside after swallowing her first bite, she picked up her note pad “well shit, from what I’ve read and compared to the gifts you have been displaying since the Goddess left your body, you are either a seer or an oracle, an Archeangel or a god in your own right” this caused Scarlette to frown “yeah I’ve also found there are other gods apart from Life and Creation.” Lydia added her bit of information. “They are called supreme beings” Gabriel provided. This was not something he had to resear

Maybe she can help me find a solution or tell me how to appease the Moon Goddess. My dreams are brutal and show me the deaths of my loved ones. Every new death I am forced to watch. I see Maverick die again. Unable to look away this time. Then I see Madeline die in battle. A rogue tears out her throat. Again I’m paralysed watching, unable to move or make a sound.

I called out, desperate to know more. “You want to know the truth, Mage God,” She said over her shoulder, “but are you strong enough to hear it?” There was a loud crash as Blakely tripped over her own feet, purposefully flinging herself at Aranea, Goddess of Arachnids. I could only assume it had something to do with her task, which meant Casimir and Drefan were both going to be dead soon. Fucking bastards. I glanced back, only to find the space where Kiara stood empty. Rather than dwell on the fact the Goddess of Fate vanished, I carved my way through the ballroom, towards the commotion on the dance floor.