Female Gilgamesh Novels & Stories

the woman was honest. Marcus gently massaged his temples. After Arnanta's departure, he had not expected the news that his wife had another child. "So you are the goddess?" Marcus asked, causing Brizella to gasp in surprise. "Goddess? What does that mean?" The girl said in panic. Giselle cupped her daughter's cheek. Truly, she missed that face. Alister's face and hers were perfectly blended on Brizella's face. She suddenly remembered the prophecy that the 7th Goddess was coming and that she was of mixed blood between humans and werewolves. Could this be Anna?

I didn’t realise,’ I said with sarcasm, ‘In that case – you do one and I’ll do one. ‘How do you mean?’ ‘You humiliate me and then I’ll do you.’ He wasn’t so certain. What could I have in mind? ‘Hasn’t Greg humiliated you enough?’ ‘No. I don’t feel humiliated by a man who spied on my sex life. He should be the one who can’t sleep nights. I played a goddess, remember? Inanna, who carried her femininity on her sleeve, for all to view. She wasn’t ashamed of her libido – she was proud of it. Let the hormones rage, who will plough my field! That is what I shall scream in his face. Why do you need to hurt me, to dominate me? Why can’t you love me as your equal? Lilith – remember. Maligned throughou

"I understand that you should be cautious. Is there any way you could contact Nature's Glory? My name is Shamira, and the King and Queen could both . . . what are you doing?" As soon as Shamira had mentioned her name, the faeries' eyes had opened wide. "The Sex Goddess? In part of the message that got through, Frolthac said that a Goddess named Shamira overcame the conduit and . . . and that's never been done. How can you prove that you are who you say you are?"

Gisella is not one to back down. Kinsley makes eye contact with me. I shrug my shoulders out of instinct and smile awkwardly. I mean, I feel bad she found out I told on her, but I’m not scared. I really don’t care what she thinks. “Stop that, Gisella and Kinsley. I was just talking about camaraderie and friendship. I wasn’t just pointing out between the males and the females. I’m talking about all of you! Especially among she-wolves! Weak girls compete with each other. She-wolves empower each other! Remember that! I wouldn’t be here now if not for your mothers who supported and believed in me.” Vilma sounds irritated. She throws a glare at Gisella and me, making sure we know that she knows w

I gag following her, my pregnancy making it hard for me to be close to things that look disgusting and smell, even my fluids. Looking away holding my breath I pat her back gently trying to ease her distress. As soon as she is settled and calm Elriam brings some water which she gulps down quickly soothing her dry throat. Once she is proper, I guide her back to the two waiting males. She struggles to walk properly stumbling along the way her body suddenly weak. Phobos regards her with disinterest and shuts his eyes with a deep frown as if asking the moon goddess why she gave him a female who cannot even withstand the sight of blood.

“My name is Artemis.. You might be more used to my title-” “You’re the moon goddess,” Amira interrupted gruffly. “So… Goddess… what are you doing here? Is this dream real or a part of my imagination?” Rhys slowly moved his head to look at Amira. “Your imagination?” He then proceeded to look back at the woman, who indeed did look like a goddess. Where one was light and still walking on the surface of the water like it was nothing, the other goddess was dark and deadly, especially with the way she spun her dagger.

Still, it bothered her. "Ooh, so she's the new queen candidate who will accompany King Asmodeus?" The voice of a woman who deliberately blocked Ardina's path. Ardina looked up, a woman who was beautiful but a little strange looked angry at her, on her left and right two other women were no less beautiful. Ardina sighed, then shook her head and took another path to continue on her way. She didn't care what she said to her. However, women like to find trouble with Ardina. She grabbed Ardina's hand, causing her to fall to the ground. "I'm not done talking yet!" Snapped a woman who has greenish skin with a body shape like a horse and a tail that hangs back.

James holds me close as we make our way back to our territory, both of us lost in our thoughts. As we approach the border of our pack's territory, I catch a glimpse of a figure lurking in the shadows. I tense up, ready for another fight, but James places a reassuring hand on my shoulder. "It's alright," he whispers, "we're together." But I can't shake the feeling that something is not right. As we step closer to the border, the figure steps forward, revealing herself to be a beautiful woman with dark hair and piercing green eyes. "Greetings," she says, her voice smooth as silk. "I am Lilith, and I come with a message."

Daeira had her mouth gaped open upon seeing for herself what GD means. The woman bowed before them in much respect while not meeting the eyes of the Aryan King. "Stand up," GD ordered while the woman complied and faced the bride. "Why are we looking similar?" Daeira ghastly asked the woman. "I have been tasked to post as you lady Daeira while you are in the kingdom of Agartha." the woman answered. "So you've been going to school?"

Legend says that the Goddess wanted to gift mortals more knowledge, and thus she created the Texts to tell the story to explain everything. A certain tapestry made Ursa stop and appreciate it. It was simple, yet elegant. It depicted a special scene from the Texts, when the War Goddess Rillea came to slay the deceitful Snake. But something about this scene was different, not like anything Ursa had read or seen before. Rillea had her sword raised, and the Snake appeared to have arms and legs, holding them up defensively. He was still green and scaly, but his human features seemed so real-