Goddess Drea Novels & Stories

It was quickly put on me. I silently gasped when I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I was beautiful and the dress was just as breathtaking. It was light blues and whites and reminded me of falling snow. The way the whites cascaded into the blues. A simple pendant was put on my neck. It was a owl holding an arrow in its claws. This pendant was representative of the Goddess Lyra who is the Goddess of purity and warfare. It was such a funny combination if you asked me but every unwed girl had to be her servant until marriage. Then they would take on the Goddess Nyri who is the Goddess of fertility and obedience.

“After his death, the goddess realm slowly began allowing druids to return. And if you choose to become the Moon Goddess, you won’t be bound here. You’ll be able to live in the human realm too.” Damien gently picked up Goddess Chandra and carried her inside, laying her down on the bed with care. Raven grabbed a blanket to keep her warm and tucked it around her mother’s frail form. The goddess reached for Raven, pulling her close to her side. “I wish I could have been a better mother to you,” she said, her voice soft with emotion. “I watched you from afar, Raven. I saw your strength, your resilience. I was so proud.” A tear slipped down her cheek as she smiled faintly at Raven. “There were ti

Layla pushes him off and turns to him with anger in her eye's as she stands from the bench. Suddenly everything and everyone around me begins moving in slow motion and I look to Layla again to see her eyes have gone silver and a blue fire like energy lingers around her. I am momentarily shocked at the sight before me. My Layla, the Layla from the past was nothing more than a low level witch who could never possess powers such as these. The air gets chiller and I begin to sense danger. I look around and see that Lorie like the others is also moving in slow motion.

I nodded at her, and she raised her hands towards me. "I, Mnemosyne, Goddess of memories, vow that I will grant you the memory you desire in exchange for you fighting with us in the coming war," she said in a deep voice that resonated with power. "I, Rhea, known as Nemesis, the Goddess of vengeance, promise that I will fight along with the Olympian Gods in the war against Titans and demons in exchange of the memory I ask for," I vowed and placed my hands on top of hers. A wind picked up in the room and I felt power crackling around us. I knew that the promise was binding and now there was no choice left for me. I was already in the war before it ever began…

Drake took Nyra's hand and lead her out of the temple. No one but the priest heard the fairy goddess's words. "Another story is unfolding elsewhere. Soon, they will meet each other. Very soon" she whispered softly. The priests didn't understand what she meant. But they understood something big is going on, which neither of them could see. In the carriage back to the palace, Drake is distracted, so is Nyra. Something about what the goddess told is repeating in her mind. 'Three different people, who have gifted the powers of the Relic, and two of them would have Dragons as their protectors' she remembered.

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

She was breathing so fast one would think she ran all the way here. “Don’t waste your time Heather,” I huffed “Draven is, and has always been my mate,” I said the words, remembering what the goddess had said to me during our conversation. Zayden was never made for me. This gift I have was given to me by the goddess because of the role that will soon be bestowed on me. In a matter of days, I’d be crowned as the Luna Queen, and irrespective of what Draven’s plans were once he takes his throne, I had more confidence knowing the goddess had seen this coming.

"We only believed her because she mentioned things only Michelle would know—like the last conversation you all had. She told us exactly what she said before going to the human world." I scoffed. "So? And that's enough for you?" Kate frowned. "Micha… she's not just 'someone'. She's the creator of the Goldren race. A goddess. A princess of the Vampire Realm. Why would a person of such status lie about being Michelle? What would she gain?" She had a point. I hated that she had a point. "Maybe she just wants to use Michelle's identity to get close to us," I muttered. Zaki snorted. "And who exactly are we that a goddess needs to deceive us? Think, Micha. Don't let your unstable emotions make you