Novel & Cerita Goblin Slayer X Priestess

I’m still screaming at her to let me go, to give me back my child, telling her that I’ll kill her – and then, desperate, that I’ll give her whatever she wants. She ignores me though. And, as I watch, the Priestess raises one hand over her head and snaps her fingers. A darkness descends over her then as her robes shift in color from dove to a dark and turbulent grey. And I know, instantly, that she’s one of them. One of his. “So good to be back in my true form,” she murmurs, shaking herself a little in relief. Then she smirks at me. “And so good to finally be able to get away from those goody-goods who worship your idiot mother.”

At almost three times the goblin's height, he towered over the cowering, pathetic creature as he stretched out his legs to hover above. "Chant?," Damon snarled. "What the fuck is this? Explain yourself, before I rip your throat out too." The goblin stared up at him, her beady black eyes wide with terror. She trembled, her throat working as she swallowed hard. "My liege, I am so sorry," she stammered. "I never meant for-for my participation to go this far. I only wanted to capture the witch because her clan is a threat to hers !"

“However our search methods work best if the object of the search is within a certain range. So perhaps, with an escort from your people we can follow the roads through the town in search of her.” “Perhaps,” Abigail replied carefully. “Let’s take care of business first?” She raised her eyebrows at him meaningfully. “Of course,” he inclined his head again. “May I introduce to you the Priestesses of Melusine, Serulyn, Nerysia, Thalessa, and Caeluna. Amongst the Mer, our Priestesses are revered, but of all Priestesses, those dedicated to Melusine are revered most of all.” “We are honored,” Abigail bowed towards the Priestesses. “Most here you have met before ambassador, but I will introduce us

He flicked his gaze toward Gina. “You were caught with Gina, a girl who once served as a priestess, sworn to the Moon Goddess, until suddenly she was released from duty to care for her mother. No one questioned it, but the rumours… the rumours said she had dabbled in dark magic. That she was spared exposure only to protect the sanctity of the priestesshood. And now,” he sneered, “she plays at helping others with her so-called mating gift.”

She rose and marched out of the room. I rubbed my shoes together and hugged myself, questioning my worth and ability to be the princess I knew my father would expect. Once the Queen was gone, Sebastian rose and sailed toward me. “Don’t be discouraged by the Queen. Embrace your dual nature—both beast and blood—it will help awaken your gift. It is never wise to suppress a part of yourself.” Leaning down, and whispered in my ear. “Everything is revealed eventually, and there is always a cost for things that are hidden in the dark.”

Angie pointed out, and all three of my mates chuckled. "And yet, I can´t seem to shake the feeling that most of the decisions I have to make concerning this bond, I must make them alone, so maybe he was not that far off..." I said, and she nodded. "He was right on point with mine... I am the Lycan princess and the Human... Grecco is the Seer...Asteria is The Priestess..." She smiled, and I looked at her. "Wait! If Asteria is a priestess, it means she can ask the Goddess directly... right?" I said, and Angie sighed.

he says, voice rough. “You are Ashborn,” Seren answers. A crooked smile. “Then I’ll burn with you.” From the far edge of the dais, a figure steps forward, tall, ancient, wrapped in robes older than most languages. A vampire priestess of the Bloodstone Court, long thought withdrawn from the world. She speaks. “I’ve lived long enough to know a lie,” she says. “And this…” She lifts her sword. “…is not one.” She offers it.

He was holding a silver scepter, and his face was twisted in a cruel, triumphant smile. "How touching," the priest said, his voice like slithering snakes. "The Goddess and the Beast, reunited at last. It’s a shame the ritual requires both of your hearts to be still." He raised the scepter, and the air in the cavern began to turn into purple mist. "Leo! Mara!" I screamed. But the Shadow-Walkers were already upon us. Kaelen let out a roar that shook the very foundations of the mountain. He grabbed my hand, pulling me closer to the gap.