Goddess Creation Novels & Stories

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

Those angels were gifted with powers and sent to this world as gods of a particular section. She is the goddess of the fairy. She created the dragons and Fae with her powers. She invited all the other gods to show them her creation. That's when she met the God of wars. She was still young and naive. But he was not. He saw through her and warned her not to go there.

"Long ago, in an age before creation, there were beings who existed in the beyond. Deities who saw it fit to create the beings that we are today. They have been known throughout history by different names depending on the culture of the people. Zeus, Hades, Poseidon...the gods of Greek, Roman, Irish mythology and beyond. They existed and they created not only the mortals but our kind as well. They are the progenitors of our race, granting us the abilities we possess." The image shifted to present a radiant figure, a woman judging by her physique that was garbed in white glittering robes that shone like the stars. Her face was veiled, her arms covered with sky blue runes that travelled throug

Zoya’s P.O.V In the beginning, when the world was young and life was just beginning to stir, there was a goddess who watched over it all. She was the Moon, a beacon of light in the darkness, and her name was whispered on the lips of all who gazed up at her in wonder. The Moon was a kind and loving goddess, but she also had a wild and untamed side. It was this side of her that inspired her to create the werewolves. She crafted them from her own essence, imbuing them with her strength and power.

As both consolation and honor, the gods transformed Usha into the dawn, a light that would rise each day to chase away darkness and shadow. Yet the light of Usha was never merely symbolic. It was power itself, a force that could forge warriors and creatures of might. From her essence, the gods later shaped Durga, a goddess of war and justice, and imbued her with weapons of celestial power to strike down the demon whose malice threatened the balance of all life—human and magical alike.

To welcome anyone who calls for her. Kaszran's first woman, of this world. Fallen from the sky. Alone. Creating men, women and animals from its warm and vital breath. Filling these lands with life. It's possible? Is it possible that our Goddess Mother of All, forgotten by men on the continent, is the goddess of wolves' lust? When I realize I'm right next to Mig. Both of us looking at the statue in front of us. His expression gives me no clue as to his thoughts, but I don't need him to tell me; I know.

The goddess says. “Oh yeah that’s right.” The goddess takes out some pictures and dimensions of it to give to Rick. “Thank you, goddess. Is there anything else right now?” Sonya asks. “No, my child. Thank you for your protection and in return I will continue to protect you.” “Thank you.” With that the goddess drifts away into whiffs of white smoke. “Okay one last thing we need to tell everyone before we head off to the cabin.” Jake adds. “What is it son?” Donald asks.

Before the books, they were the creators of the terrestrial races. Selene is the goddess of werewolves. The one that has ruled over lycanthropes. Hades is the god who betrayed the witches and the one who created the vampires. The cold blood-suckers. Triple, also known as Mother of the Earth, is the goddess of the witches, the cheaters. Zeus is the god creator of the first existing race, the humans. The weakest species. The supernaturals who lived above the heavens, or among the waters, did not matter to Kratos. What matters to him is the power over the land, the total control of all earthly races.

Still, perma-ice and diamond were notorious for being unyielding. {Creation is sometimes a painful process,} Sasha remembered his father telling him, {like in the moment your mother gave birth to you. But we blue Slayers have made it our life’s mission to create order out of disorder. Both the act and product of creation are, beyond the shadow of a doubt, miracles.} Speaking of, Kali, the goddess of war and destruction, was also a mother. She was a fierce warrior who first had to destroy before she could build. {Dragonkist…}

She started with Selene’s The father of our Goddess Zane god of the universe and father of all supernatural creations, then she went on to her brothers the first one was Juno god of Mars and the darks ones or vampire and then she went to her other Oden the god Pluto and of elements and witches and then the Moon Goddess Selene the goddess of All shifting creature and mother of werewolves. Everyone cheered and showed how much they appreciated them for showing up today and then suddenly Zane used his Aura told everyone to fall silent and everyone did and then he Spoke.