Novelas y relatos de Goddess Design

A soft white light glowed, lighting the pictures of the Goddess Mediocris watching over the lands and permeating them with her healing light. Just from the sight of the Goddess, Amelia could feel her heart and thoughts beginning to settle. Even if the world around her were to fall apart, her faith and love for the Goddess would always keep her going. Stopping Amelia, fixed her gaze on Mediocris. Placing her hands before her, she said a quick prayer in the way of a morning greeting. Although she would be doing so later with the rest of the sister’s, it never hurt to say one extra for good measure.

“I add a new pillar and a new image every year on your birthday. After this year, yours will outnumber your sister’s.” Both of us turned our heads to the left, where we found an ethereal woman walking towards us. Her silvery hair flowed down her back almost to her ankles, and she wore swaths of white fabric wrapped around her body. Her features were severe yet beautiful, as one might expect from a god or goddess. Not unkind, not malicious, but sharp and keen. Wesley stood up straighter behind me, his body stiffening and his muscles tensing, on alert in the presence of the goddess who had blessed his people.

I whispered when I walked beside him and tapped his shoulder encouragingly before I continued to enter the kitchen. And there I saw the most gorgeous woman in the world, I bet she's more gorgeous than the strongest Deity's daughter and she looks like one of the divine one and living in mount Olympus, her beauty belong to the heaven, I'm not even kidding, she's really pretty that every olympians will go head over heels for her. Hera was sitting on the countertop with her legs crossed, one hand resting on her side and one hand holding her wine glass, she's wearing a satin high-rise split mini skirt, revealing her delicious legs and her toned stomach peeking under her Smocked off-shoulder crop

Jayden blurted out in anger. Staring at him with a blank expression, Rex kept mute until Jayden sat back down with a vicious anger. "As I was saying,” He kept on. "Jaylen is the Moon Goddess chosen Alpha. He is the Moon Goddess Choice and any attempt to go against this would result to the destruction of us all. And I don't think we want that—“ Jayden growled attempting to jump at Rex, but he got beaten to it by his twin brother. "No way! No way this is really happening!" Jaylen stood up with rage.

he says as he gestures to me. “Me? What did I do?” “You are mated to Natalie. A descendant of the goddess herself, your energy source is off the charts,” he explains. Oh, right. That makes sense. “You know, this is still so unbelievable to me,” Steven remarks. “How does a goddess have a mortal baby?” Shit. That question. I was hoping it wouldn't come up. I take in a deep breath before turning to him, avoiding looking at Harvey. “That is because the goddess became a mortal for her lover,” I answer.

So, he decided to design one for her. He grabbed his apple pencil and began drawing what was in his mind. He wanted the colors of the ring to pay homage to her, like her name indicated, Athena, fierce and beautiful. He wanted the ring to have yellow, gold, and green details with light specks of black here and there. Gold for the representation of her, the sparkle of the sun, the light that she brought into his life, the star of his night. The richness of the ring should express a general divine gleaming brightness but also Athena's Charis, beauty, vitality, and sparkling attractiveness that she bestowed upon him.

They walked into a large hut which was covered with green vines, many exotic and medicinal and different range of colors of plants. The front door was slightly opened and Erza who was in front of Atarah walked in. "Olga, I brought the herbs." Erza said with a singing voice as she dropped the basket on the ground, along with other plants. "Oh, thanks you so much. Dear." Olga was an old woman who had become the pack's herbalist, it was essential to have one in a pack because, the herbs are used in the ritual to crown an Alpha which in turn the goddess turns the Alpha fur silver.

, she said, “You shouldn’t have mentioned that name goddess.”, Olivia said calmly, looking at the young girl who had just turned into her. “You hate me that much?”, the goddess said, as Olivia Emma, moved closer to the goddess. “You know how many corpses I’ve had to bury because of you , so called goddess.”, she yelled this time, her claws shaping it out had been a long while, since she had used them, and this goddess who looked like her exact replica, “I do not understand, you wanted them dead didn’t you?”, the goddess added, “I’ll only grant your wishes Olivia, I shall not do more or any less than that.”.

A long time ago, before the packs dominated the land and before the first war split the clans, it was said the Moon herself descended to the world not as a moon in the sky, but as a woman. She walked amongst men and wolves, in flesh and blood, her beauty so true, so wild and real, that people could not gaze upon her without a shiver going through their very soul. It wasn’t just her face it was the way she moved, that sweet voice of hers and that pain in her eyes. She was not meant to be in this world and yet she wanted to be in this world.

"No! Mistress, please come back. Where are you? What happened?" "You pathetic pet of mine!" Suddenly, a crisp voice appeared behind me. "You think you already fooled them!" I turned around and saw her glaring red orbs. Her red and dark-colored gown was freely flowing. Its hem was dancing with the strong blow of the breeze. Her hair was tossed and turned by the gusty wind. She looked sophisticatedly beautiful, but I read the book about the gods and goddesses. They were all ethereal, but none of them could be compared to Diana, the moon goddess and creator of our kind.