Fantasy Sun Goddess Novels & Stories

I grumbled in my mind, watching her take her time. “Damn old age!” She cursed playfully. I chuckled at her joke as she settled in properly before she began. “The moon goddess, Iris, and her brother Valkyrie have been at war over who will take over as the ruler of the universe. Valkyrie, the god of the sun has always wanted to be in charge of the moon and every other element of the sky, and to do that, he has hunted for the crescent pendant for years and generations after generations,” She paused, drawing close, an ancient book.

“What? He can’t do anything to us unless the goddess allows it.” Ms. Tanis changed the subject. “Your assignment is to learn more about the sun god. He is important to our community as well. We praise the moon goddess for all she does, but the sun god is just as important.” We all groaned. This was a stupid assignment. If they are saying that reject is meant to be special, they are crazy. No way would she be more important than the rest of us. Celia raised her hand. “Can we work in groups?”

Olga was an old woman who had become the pack's herbalist, it was essential to have one in a pack because, the herbs are used in the ritual to crown an Alpha which in turn the goddess turns the Alpha fur silver. Atarah dropped her basket beside Erza's basket, Olga came close to them and grabbed Atarah by the ear. "You have been avoiding me, little one. You used to come here all the time, when you were a kid, you were so interested in plants." She said with her old weary voice. "I have started school recently, so I don't have much time." Atarah lied as she pulled away from her. "Hmmmmm......You are still not a very good liar, are you?" Olga said and Erza giggled cutely.

I flick my wrist and the fire leaps from my palm. "How can you still do this?" I hear Ash ask. I tug a little at the freezing metal collar around my neck. "I'm not really sure," I murmur. "I wish I could do it," he mutters. "I'll teach you how when we get out of here," I tell him. I concentrate on the fire again, moving the matching flames in Ash's cell as well. "In the beginning there were seven gods, the most powerful of which were the twins Zahra and Kilano. Zahra was the goddess of life and Kilano the god of fire and ashes. Together they created the dragons."

Marienne placed her hand on Visenya's trembling one, her voice filled with reverence, "are the embodiment of the love between the Sun God and the Moon Goddess. You are the chosen one, the incarnation of their boundless affection, gifted to this world to restore balance, to illuminate the darkness, and guide those whose hearts have grown dim back towards the light." "No..." Visenya’s frustration evident, the fire stiring in her irises. "I'm sorry, but that just sounds like a bunch of bullshit! So the Moon Goddess gets her fairy tale romance, huh? Well, what about me?! I got the short end of the stick, didn't I?! The manifestation of their love?! That’s what I am?! Well, you know what I say to

“Look more closely. Is it just the sun that’s burning?” I squinted my eyes and then widened them. “Amor!” I yelled, panicking as I watched the flames burst out of his body. Just like in my dreams. “No!” I panted. “Calm down. The flames aren’t burning him, he is rekindling the sun…” she said. The humongous celestial star I used to see in my dreams was the sun and the place I was standing on… it looked like the moon. “A new sun for a new world. Amor is the new sun god for the mortals,” she said, and I broke into cold sweats.

In the north, it seems, there is a whole other chapter. “The Elderwolf embraced his new power,” he continues. “You see, it felt as if the wolf was part of him all along. And perhaps it was. Perhaps that was why he and the Moon were drawn to one another in the first place. Unfortunately, the story doesn’t end there. Because the Sun is a jealous and vengeful goddess.” I flinch. If I am honest with myself, I have had blasphemous thoughts about the Goddess of the Southlands. Usually while being made to repent for my sins by the High Priest.

Apollo, the Sun God, stood on a plateau of blazing light, the heat and intensity of the sun's core muted by his divine presence. He gazed across the golden expanse, where Jolene, his radiant fiancée, played with their children. The backdrop of towering solar flares and swirling plasma clouds only highlighted her ethereal beauty. Her laughter echoed like musical chimes amid the sun's roaring energy.

“He’s a god, so yeah, it’ll hurt a lot until the full moon. During this time, he will be quite strong to carry out whatever atrocity it is he needs to carry out. We both know that without the mark, he is quite strong. I shudder to think of the things he could do now.” “How long until the full moon?” “Seven days.” <<<>>> REALM OF THE GODS (ALYNTHI) Sitting on a throne was a woman with the moon on her head and the sun at her feet. Her eyes shone brightly, complementing her auburn hair and pale skin. She wore a white dress, decorated with twinkling stars. Her name was Fitia, the goddess of beasts.

Maybe it was the book’s magic or my own damning curiosity, but I could not look away. The man began to thrash and squirm, snarling as he tried to fight against Adonis’s hold. He was too weak, though. The silver had done it’s job, as did the months in captivity. Solana removed a curved blade from the folds of her gown and pulled it from its bejeweled sheath. “Your life will do what the Gods themselves cannot,” Solana said warmly, “As your blood feeds the flames, it will coax the magic from my sister’s body and into my own. I will become the Goddess of the Sun and the Moon.”