Female Godzilla Novels & Stories

From this, he forged an army, hearts burning with anger and hatred, all bent to his command. Believing that women could never match his strength, Mahishasura did not see himself as cruel. In his eyes, punishing the Moon Readers and others who defied him was justice, necessary to safeguard the order he understood. Yet the male gods, threatened by his power, conspired to strip him of it. They combined their energies, harnessing Usha’s light, into a single female warrior, Durga, arrogantly assuming a woman could challenge him. Each god’s weapon was offered as though their collective might could compensate for the strength they feared he had been given. Mounted upon a tiger, Durga embodied raw p

she replied in one breath. “Good. Don’t you ever forget that the feeling is mutual” I said with a smirk. We both know how easily we could snap out of control under this curse of a bond so I forced myself to leave the room. A partner being in heat is uncontrollable and undeniable. That’s the biggest creation of the moon goddess but look who’s fiercely defying all odds. I repaired the shattered door with wooden planks, hammering hard enough to work out the tension boiling in my blood.

Both of them will fight every single time they meet. That was true! The woman in an aqua blue dress was the legendary Water God, Gonggong! For thousands of years, Gonggong was known to have monstrous power and in control of the world's water resources in mankind’s legends. There was no record of Gonggong being a male or female, so many people thought Gonggong was a man.

My mouth moved faster than my brain. Jade silently nodded her consent to my inappropriate invitation with her head bowed. To hell with moral ethics—we were both single adults, and we weren't breaking any laws. Upon arriving at my place, I thought our intentions were unspoken but mutual. To my surprise, Jade genuinely performed a complete examination as if we were still at work. She had even brought her medical tools. My mind went blank as she examined me with extreme thoroughness. She was even checking the inside of my thighs twice. What an innocent-playing little temptress.

She could not have been communicating with me through my thoughts and my mind. And if she was indeed Ezza, what was the sorcery that she has tried to put me on? How come I was hearing her voice inside my head? How was it possible that she was here, and she knows me, and basically said that "I am her and she is me"? However, I was guessing that the woman had noticed the confused look on my face because she answered my unfinished question and did something unpredictable and disquieting. "No, dear, I am not her, but I am a very close one—" the woman then slowly sank to her knees with her fisted left arm over her right chest, as she bows her head and she said, "we've been waiting for you for so

HERA "Hera, there's a demon here." I was having a glaring battle with Nami when Selene whispered in my ear and I arched my left eyebrow before tearing my gaze away from the bunny and shifted to her, I saw how serious her face was, she, along with Ivana,Ceres and Rujin who are the deities daughter who can sense a real demon around, though I can sense demons too, but I guess I was too distracted by this bunny who's still have the guts flirting with my man even if she already has Jonas.

Its body was a shifting, fluid mass of liquid fire and grinding tectonic rock, completely devoid of eyes or a mouth. It didn't roar. It vibrated. A horrific, dissonant screech of grinding stone that ripped through the air, completely separate from the steady, rhythmic pulse of our tether. The people in the plaza screamed, a massive, localized wave of pure terror crashing into Valerius’s grid. I didn't step back. I unclasped my heavy black duster, letting it fall to the burning cobblestones. Elias, I transmitted, my psychic voice cold as ice as the Magma-Beast pulled its massive, molten torso out of the crater, rearing up thirty feet into the twilight sky. Tell Cord to forge weapons. Not tuni

Immediately we all bowed to the Goddess in respect to accepting her veto. Then the Goddess approached the creatures and held out her hand to me and Snow. “Help me with this, my children,” said the goddess. Snow and I approached trembling, but we took the goddess' hands and she began to recite unintelligible words. Then we saw that the Goddess was channeling our power and redirecting it to the mutated creatures. When the creatures were bathed in power, the Goddess blew into them and the mutated creatures returned to their human form. All the wolves that were subjected to experiments woke up and began to cry with joy. Snow looked at the Goddess in amazement and I watched as all the wolves ran

The symbols Maya had painted glowed so bright I had to shield my eyes. "She's coming," Maya said quietly. "The Mother Below. She's going to introduce herself. I suggest you don't shoot her. It would be very, very unwise." The floor exploded upward. Concrete and steel and the organic material that had replaced them all tore apart. Something massive rose from the depths. It took several seconds for my brain to process what I was seeing. A wolf. A woman. A goddess. All three and none of them.

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---