Goddess Drea の小説・ストーリー

’ Jake links. ‘Yes, that’s the only way.’ ‘Do you want to?’ ‘I will try. Can you stand by me?’ ‘Always love.’ “I am Luna Sonya. Thank you all for being here today. It is true that we are here to come together against Hades. Not only has he started to build an army but he is convinced that he can harness the power of the moon goddess through a pendant that he thinks I possess.” “Why would he think you have the pendant?” One of the witches asks.

She thrives on these, as each feeds her power as the discord grows. She especially loves to wreak havoc on the occupants of The Shrouded Realm because of her own intense rivalry with the gods and goddesses who created the realm and the beings within. No one knows the exact reason for her discontent with the other gods and goddesses, but the first time she acted on her jealousy was when the earth goddess, Gaia, and the moon goddess, Selene, agreed to create the first inter-species mate bond between Alessia Drakos, a Fae princess of Evania, the Fairy Kingdom, and Matthias Aidamir, a werewolf prince from Volkor.

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

Her bright purple eyes are glowing, and black hair floats around her as she laughs. I know without a shadow of a doubt, that this one is Eris. Goddess of chaos and discord… Lesser known as the goddess who started a divine war by corrupting mortals. Hoped to create enough chaos magic to feed on so she could come to earth. Enhance her powers, rule over mortals, take over the world, blah, blah, blah. I shake my head and move on. The next painting steals my breath. A woman with shiny golden hair flowing in waves down her back. Her white Roman-style dress clings to her curves. She holds a golden bow and arrow, and a small smile plays on her lips.

She should be able to help Darryl make any decisions at critical moments. Debra's beauty enthralled many men. She was the goddess of the Great East, and she was dressed in a bright-pink dress which accentuated her perfect and sexy figure. The s-shaped curve of her body almost drove the men crazy. "Gorgeous! She's absolutely gorgeous!" "She's the Artemis Sect's former sect master? Wow! She certainly lives up to her reputation." They continued to check her out while gossiping about her. "Who's the guy beside her?" someone from the crowd shouted.

I simply looked at the plump woman who stumbled into the room and gazed at me adoringly as though she could not believe I were real and she was here. "Lady Aphrodite," she let out in an awe filled whisper as she hurriedly averted her gaze and bowed to me as though I were a God, "it is an honour and privilege to be in your presence. God has truly favoured me," she let out in praise as her thin blonde hair was held in a high ponytail to keep it away from her face. She wore a simple dress, one that was practically rags covered in patches. I wondered why that was so when she was a seamstress and could simply make a dress for herself. But I shall keep my thoughts to myself.

“This, my child, is a good question, but not one I can answer for you. See Freya was the goddess that was associated with love, beauty, fertility, sex, war, gold and the sight of a seer. I haven’t researched into her too much as Selene, our new moon goddess, warned me that I wasn’t allowed. Your fate has been written. You have two paths you can take and only you can decide which one is correct. You are the one that has to do this. I have many books here in my library, but so does Darius, and like I said, you are welcome to come here any time. I think you will find the books here very interesting.” “Jos, we need to wrap this up. Onyx is really worried. He needs to get back, but he won’t leave

Drea was the only daughter of her parents, her father a Beta, and her mother an Omega. They had belonged to one of the weakest packs in the city. Every pack picked on them, raided them, and maltreated them. Drea always hated how weak her people were – hated how weak she was. And so, on her eighteenth birthday, she had decided to do something very brave, to steal the moon beam from the Khalifa pack. It had been the biggest mistake of her life.

The moonlight seemed to dance around the goddess, casting an ethereal glow that added to her divine beauty. The Moon Goddess extended her hand and helped Kaerlia to her feet. Kaerlia's words were sincere and desperate as she pleaded for assistance. The goddess regarded her with a serene expression, understanding the weight of Kaerlia's request. "Rise, my child," the Moon Goddess said gently, her voice as soothing as the softest lullaby. Kaerlia stood, but her grip on the goddess's arm remained tight, a reflection of her urgency and deep concern. "Please, goddess, help me save Crescent Hills, save your people, save the Supreme Alpha King," Kaerlia implored. The goddess's luminous white eyes,