Novel & Cerita Futa Goddess

Her knee-length black hair dropped over her right chest like a drape, the morning breeze lightly plucking at the silky strands as her violet eyes reflected back at her. “I…I’m reborn…?” It was surreal. Yusria didn’t believe in the existence of gods. On the contrary, ever since her pack was attacked by rogues and her parents ruthlessly slaughtered, she had lost faith in the existence of higher beings that defended the weak and provided justice to the wronged.

Samantha snapped out from her dreamy fantasy and diverted her attention to Ruan. “The Luna Goddess of the Moon.” “I think I remember dad saying that you met her. I didn’t expect it to be real.” “Well, your father, my brother also said that the Luna Goddess sometimes blesses some certain people who worships her. Do you think that girl is blessed by her?” Ruan looked at Kaliyah who was still immersed in her training. “She is.” “But being blessed also means many people will be greedy on her. they will try to have her in their possession. Thus, danger will follow her wherever she goes…”

"Yes, Goddess Athena," she said. Many believed she was the reincarnation of Goddess Enhui herself. Others claimed she was the second goddess sent to Earth to protect humanity from the spirits of sin. Legend has it that Athena emerged from Lake Gayank—born of its mystical waters—and even as a child, her power was unmatched.

VANESSA'S POV The cold, focused fury was a better weapon than any wild outburst. My failure, my humiliation at Lucas's feet, had burned away the last of my hesitation. I was not a goddess. I was not a victim. I was the Luna of the Eclipse Pack, and my pack was bleeding.

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

Roman made it easier by already knowing the basic part of the whole thing. “After my mother was killed, a few days later, I got my wolf. Which in any case would be a straight case of reincarnation. The only issue is that after I got my wolf, she promised me not to tell anyone about her presence. Whoever had gone after my mother did so because she had the Lucina wolf. The daughter of the moon goddess and wolf of healing.” I said to him. I watched him digest every information. “Okay…” he nodded, giving me the go-ahead to go on.

she stated. Layla stared blankly. “So what does this mean? I'm a child of a god?” Thalia nodded her head slowly. “It would seem a very ancient one. One that was here before many of our parents were. One of the cosmos and beginnings.” “I don't understand.” “Then to put simply. I believe that you are someone that the gods will grow to fear. Because your power is constant. It is raw and it is dangerous. It can be used with them and for them…or against 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. ---

“Like... Tytus enjoys chaining a Saintess who did nothing wrong. He likes… proving he is better than the Goddess herself by imprisoning her earthly embodiment.” Aleric scoffed and looked at me amused. “You’re hardly innocent… and you don’t even believe that Goddess crap. You told me yourself that the whole ‘faith in the Goddess’ thing is basically a scam.” I shrugged. “They don’t need to know that. They just need to believe it. Honestly, the more pious they are, the easier it’s going to be for people to accept our mutual co-alphaship.” We’d walked up to the packhouse then and proceeded to start heading back upstairs to where our quarters were. Along the way, several curious faces of pack mem

“Well, you’re a much spicier cream puff than I thought you’d be. But I thought that was…not possible?” “The Goddess gave me two mates,” I say, shrugging and raising a hand passively like I can’t help it. Then, quickly, I summarize things for her – about how the Goddess is my grandmother, and how my father had two mates before me, about the mating bonds snapping into place on my first day as a candidate. “Shit,” Faiza murmurs, shaking her head at me. “I didn’t realize I was getting into some divine crap here. So, playboy Luca Grant and the hot quiet one. That makes you a lucky girl but also one…” she hesitates.