Goddess Alessa Feet Novels & Stories

Eula stated. They both keep quiet again and silently watch the fight going on right now. Alexis releases a strong electricity from her scythe and she hits the Goddess and sat down on the ground. Alexis kicks the spear away and points her scythe on the Goddess' neck. "This power... I can't believe this... You have that kind of power..." The Goddess stated. "What power? What are you talking about?" Alexis asked in confuse. "You didn't know? That can't be! You didn't know that you're a descendant of-" The Goddess didn't finish what she wants to say because someone throws a rose on her neck and the rose exploded.

Alessa sat rigid, her chair angles slightly away from the table as though she was poised to leave at any moment. Her eyes, cold and unreadable, were locked in the woman across from her. Gloria. Her mother. The woman who had haunted her memories as both a ghost and a curse. Gloria looked nothing like the broken image Alessa had carried for years. She was dressed in an elegant navy suit that fit her like it had been cut from silk for royalty.

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

"Aw, makikilala mo pa rin pala ako pagkatapos ng limang taon?" "How can I forget your face, you fucking spawn of evil?" Alessa's smirk was a mix of annoyance and amusement. "Wow... Harsh. That's nice. You're still feisty. I like that." "Thank you," Alessa replied as she removed her high heels and slipped her tired feet into some slippers. "So, kumusta naman ang experience mo sa kulungan? Life-changing ba?"

Yes, it sucks. The luck was seriously not on her side today. She realized it when she saw the Queen bee sashaying in her direction the moment she entered the building. The girl was too busy smiling down on her phone to see where she was going. Before Sienna could move away, the miss popular bumped into her, sending Sienna down on her butt. Alessia was the royal beta’s daughter and so possessed considerable strength. Much more than just a mere human. “Ouch,” she caught how her perfect features distorted into an ugly scowl.

' Alesia knew her, this woman was her friend without a doubt but she did have a tinge of a selfish side that Alesia couldn't help but find concerning. .... "Brisia how do you know of him exactly?" That's right. The woman now standing in front of Alesia was none other than Brisia the Goddess of betrayal and revenge, one of the gods of the four hells." "Oh I've known about him for roughly five years now." "And how precisely did you know of him?"

Sophia said to Alessia, grinning in satisfaction at the effect they had. Alessia was dressed to kill—a little black dress that clung to her curves, accentuating her heavy breasts, toned abs, and impossibly slim waist. Her smooth, porcelain legs seemed to stretch endlessly, drawing awe-struck gazes as she walked. Each step was light yet sensual, like a forbidden fruit swaying seductively on a delicate branch. "Ugh I feel like a painting hanging in a museum," Alessia complained, shuddering at the lewd and hateful gazes she was receiving.

Standing by the door. Alessa!!!! Wrapped in a long coat that brushed the floor, her hand slowly reaching for the belt. My breath slowed. She pulled it off slowly and deliberately. Revealing a sleeveless purple gown that hugged her figure effortlessly. Black heels with red soles clicked softly against the floor as she stepped in, her blonde hair falling over her shoulders like she had all the time in the world. My throat went dry. She didn’t even look at me. Just pointed at her shoes. Like I was supposed to understand.

I thought this land had no more goddesses or demigoddesses "There can always be, you know, it's hard to find because we're in a modern time, but you know, if the church finds out they'll come after it "So Alessa is a goddess? "Yes, but she's asleep, she only has control of the human part of her, the goddess part is asleep because of her creation "That's what I want to know, where she lived, I know you've looked into it "We didn't find much information, I'm not sure why, she lived with her grandmother and mother in a neighborhood and it's the same story over and over again, but yes, Alessa is a goddess, I had proof several times

It's unfair. "Rurac" I heard a sweet beautiful voice call out to me in a sweet melody. It was my Alyssa. I slowly opened up my eyes to find that I was now In a volcano-like cave with no lava and standing before me was Alyssa. She stood ever so beautiful with an ethereal glow that made her look like a true Goddess. If Athena was the Greek Goddess of wisdom then my Alyssa was most definitely the Greek Goddess of Beauty. Aphrodite. My Aphrodite. She looked even more beautiful now, her hair luxurious and beautifully cascaded down on her elbow as it was completely loosened. There were a few clips on it that enhanced her beauty, her green eyes laced with concern and worry but it still held mine in