Goddess Alessa Feet Novels & Stories

And the bustling street outside was filled with cars that looked like they belonged in a museum. Disbelief clawed at me. Had it worked? Was I back in time? A giggle broke through my stupor. Relief, thick and syrupy, flooded my veins. It had worked. The ancient ritual, the chanting under the sliver of a moon, it had all been worth it. There she was, Annalisa, across the crowded marketplace, a riot of color in a sea of muted tones. Her fiery red hair, usually tamed into a bun, escaped in fiery tendrils around her face, a rebellion against the oppressive atmosphere.

I began as I looked down and paced my fingers along his already trembling shoulders, startled by my frightening presence. "Your mate whom you caused pain, humiliated, and turned her into a slave with your power is Alpha Doris Albert." I paused, my wicked gaze lingering on him as I smirked. "The one known as seen as, and called a worthless decoration is the Goddess of War." I laughed loudly as I felt in my fingers how his body tensed up and shivered as I spoke. "It's shocking, right? I mean who would have thought?" I asked sarcastically, glancing at Mark and Erbort, who were watching with interest with a fulfilled smirk on their faces.

"Do you doubt the power of the gods too? she ask, looking straight into my eyes. "No-no I don't.." I say quickly, lowering my gaze. "Good. So, Arise Alessia, daughter of Alexander, son of Lycan, born to Diana, the great sorcerer of the sky. The beloveth daughter of Selene, come and let the blessings of the gods awake the great power birthed in you. The power of all powers, that which birth the supernatural..!" Her voice is so alluring, like the call of a siren. I feel the air around me drift me to her slowly, and she place the sacred scepter of authority on my forehead, a blindly light appear and disappear almost immediately.

he said heading towards the door with a squeeze of her arm. She nodded watching him stalk off. His posture being that of more intensity. She turned to leave as well heading back to the hallway, finding the pressbox she and Thalia would be in. “Glad to see you found your way here,” Thalia cooed. “Wasnt too far,” Layla replied. Thalia showed a small smile. We're in for a treat. The minor god and goddess have all had their turn. Now for our main Olympians,” she says, hands outstretched to the arena.

"You seem like you have a lot on your chest lately. Something you need to get off your mind?" "Oh, no," she replied, her voice smooth and condescending, a thin veneer of politeness masking the venom beneath. "I'm perfectly fine. I'm just wondering," she continued, her tone dripping with mock curiosity, "why the goddess would make that kind of mistake, choosing a low-born like you to be her vessel. It seems...uncharacteristic, wouldn't you agree?"

she said firmly, her voice was rough and held a wildness to it. “Thank you, Cleo. However, let’s hope that time never comes” I replied, a little shocked at her proclamation. Are Weres really willing to die for me? I recognised the next woman, Alyse. Her face held a wide smile though her eyes looked nervous. “My Goddess” she said with a small bow of her head.

Chris pointed out. “I know, but I was not expecting a woman of that age to say shit like that. Our little gaggle of girls is a whole other can of worms that I am not going to get started on. Your sisters are a whole other subject on their own.” Takis replied. “I would love for one of you to explain to me how Alaexys is a goddess at the drums but can barely walk without tripping over fucking air.” Nash said. "I thought gods and goddesses were graceful, because Alaexys is the polar opposite of that." Kaleb pointed out.

Episode 4&5 Alyssa's pov . I woke 6:45 with alot of excitement . I brush my teeth ,took a warm soothing bath , changed into something official and comfortable. I wore a blue flowered shirt with a black blazer ontop and a pencil trousers with my black heels that wasn't too visible that made me inch taller than I was and lastly I grabbed my black Louis Vuitton fake bag . Applied little makeup on and made my hair in losed bun .

I waited and then she appeared. Alessia. The moment her foot touched the light, the entire atmosphere shifted. The red satin of her gown caught the spotlights like liquid fire, hugging her body in a way that felt both reverent and dangerous. The YSL heels screamed power! She moved with careful, deliberate grace,every step was measured, every movement controlled. The room went quiet. Not completely silent, but the kind of hush that happens when everyone collectively forgets to breathe.

It was no wonder why she knew medicine, why she was so good at it, and why he could always see the character of a member of the Lang family from the capital city in her. It could only be explained with one possibility. This Sienna was THAT Sienna. The current abandoned daughter in Isonbert was actually the famous Goddess of War in the capital city! The divine acupuncture master, Cecily; the King of Mercenaries, Lone Shadow; and the Goddess of War, Sienna. It was all one person. It was her! Harry stroked Sienna’s brows lightly with his clean and slender fingers, seeming as if he was talking to himself as he questioned her, “Are you the person that I’ve been looking for?”