Giantess Goddess Novels & Stories

Their battles were still ongoing but the illusion that encapsulated their forms were so great that they were even left unaware that they had already been hooked under the spell of this giant character beneath their notice. "Kill them." Valeri replied without giving much thought. She stayed still and did not raise her head an inch from her subservient stance. "You really care nothing of this world, don't you child?" the goddess teased. She gazed at the epic wonders of the pregnant planets that were filled with life and promise then nodded her approval at the current state of this realm. "Hahhhh...." The goddess even inhaled deeply and exhaled audibly after as the elements of chaos entered in

For the first time in her life, she felt desperate and hated the Moon Goddess for placing her in such a situation, for making her feel so weak, so worthless, and so unattractive. She didn't believe the wolf-less bi**h was the Emperor's mate, but all the same, she hated the Moon Goddess for making Yusria beautiful enough to attract the attention of her beloved man. "You don't need to provoke me, Lady Eradine. My mate is breathtakingly beautiful and I'm not ashamed to admit I'm captivated by her. However, since you seem desperate, I'll accept your challenge on my mate's behalf. But I have a condition..." Zeonen swept his gaze over the eager and impatient crowd and smiled evilly.

the woman guessed about the goddess' existence. "Then where is she now? Why didn't she go to Werewolfia?" Marcus looked impatient. "Fate will bring her here, her path will not be easy to defend her nation because later she will be faced with two difficult choices," she said. "What?" responded Marcus. "You'll find out for yourself, ask your wife, she must know a bit about the goddess," she pleaded. "How old is she?" asked Marcus again. "19 years old," the woman replied smiling. 19 years old? Marcus thought that he was 1 year older than Arnanta. It was possible that Giselle must have known about the goddess.

Although she seems very old she is still strong and very knowledgeable. I just nodded at her words. But there is a doubt in my heart. I don't know if I can help bring peace back to this world. What can an ordinary woman with no powers like me do to help restore the peace in this world? So I don't know if I believe what Old Remi said that I am the reincarnation of Sabina who is a goddess in this world.

The Wasteland has been feared by many creatures of Moonland, since then, no one had dared to venture in this godforsaken land without passing through the dark river. She became the keeper of the third coin after he took it from Lord Andrie. From then on, the gods had punished her one so alluring beautiful face, turning her into the hideous horrible heartless creature of the dark but with her power, during the day, she could cloak her awful face with an enchantment that made her desirable to the opposite sex.

However, Kane stepped forward, smoothly positioning himself between us, blocking James’s hand. “Don Hill, please show some respect,” Luke said coldly, his tone carrying a quiet but deadly authority. “The woman standing before you now is the Donna of the Gerald Family.” The words ‘Gerald Family’ hit the room like a thunderclap. “My God… the Gerald Family from North Atlantis? They never attend the Alliance Summits!” “That woman… She’s the Donna? She’s way too young!” “I heard the old Don of Gerald Family only had one daughter, the one who ran away years ago for a relationship… Could it be her?”

"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.

I shout, marching over to rip her a new one. As I lock eyes with the woman, a shiver runs down my spine. She appears to be in her twenties, with flowing black hair and piercing white eyes that seem to glow. She's wearing a simple, black maxi dress with a low neckline that highlights her fair, generous figure. I can sense everyone's aura in here but hers. A wave of recognition washes over me, causing me to freeze in place. It's her. It's the Moon Goddess. Or at least the form she has taken.

Hey readers! Hope everything is going fine? So I have to explain some things in the book to further clarify your reading. AGING OF GODDESSES In the course of the book, I mentioned that goddesses are not immortal. However, they have a very long life span. Mere scrapes cannot cause much harm to them or end their lives. They heal faster than an average magical being which means they heal way faster than humans.

Once the crisis was over, that young man would definitely realize they needed some actual means of protection, for example, real combat power or method. The Goddess moved her gaze from the horizon, her beautiful eyes that gleamed a mesmerizing glow slowly moved down, a little bit to the west. The tree giant fighting Leyte Baler was not the reason she heeded Hana’s call. That thing had yet to truly violate her taboo “How impudent.” Her voice echoed softly, capable of enchanting any mortal and god from realizing how contradictory her words were to her tone and expression.