Goddess Falls Buried Treasure Novels & Stories

Nothing about it screams light, but this was the place that Alpha Ezekial claimed the goddess was buried. Despite our questions that maybe he got the place wrong, he moves inside and waits until we follow. Once we are in, he shows us the body of the goddess as she lays on a slab in the middle of the temple. She looks beautiful and unmarred from all the years she has been here. And this alone convinces me that Alpha Ezekial is telling the truth. It was because of this single truth that I along with all the other warriors around me ate the flesh we were offered.

Anna thought while stunned. Anna, who is called the Goddess of a thousand mammoths because of her extraordinary strength. Devora, on the other hand, is called the Soul Goddess because of her beauty and ability to remove souls from the bodies of others. By using her black power. She can instantly destroy the soul of anyone she touches or paralyze it, so that her victim's body will be unable to move. She can also move around to different places like a ghost so others call her Ghost princess. They were the two goddesses who had been the left and right hands of one of the powerful kings of their time, and they had been faithful and wonderful when it came to carrying out the orders of superiors.

It was a message; Only those willing to destroy their faith in the Goddess could find the power of one within. It was genius. Even putting aside the use of a deity’s image, I had to give Aria props where it was due. She knew that anyone coming down here would immediately become fixated on the vault, somewhere where people would hide their most valuable possessions. No one would even pay attention to what was outside of it. They’d simply head straight for the obvious solution, just as I had done. But those of us who knew... who had learnt the truth.... They would know what needed to be done.

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---

Hunter, Fierce, and my destiny were intertwined in ways that eluded my understanding. Ignis, submerged up to her waist, began reciting words in an ancient language. Her body trembled slightly, a reaction to the mystical energy flowing through her. The atmosphere around me gained an ethereal aura, and I felt a presence beyond human sight observing every movement. “Oh, Moon Goddess, reveal to us the truths buried in shadows. Unveil the ties between Hunter, Fierce, and Zora's destiny,” whispered Ignis, her words echoing like a prayer. She gave me a confident look before diving into the river's depths. As she connected with the Goddess, my anxiety grew, and I hoped for the answers to be revealed

Talon crossed his arms over his chest, looking impatient. Shelly glanced at Otto, who nodded his head, urging her to continue. "To Lycaon's tomb, to the moonstone he hid away from his sister, the first White Queen." "What does that have to do with—" "Oh, my Goddess…" Kacidra abruptly sat down on a pile of debris, her body slumping forward in shock as she wrapped her arms around her knees. "Gemma has a moonstone," Shelly continued, swallowing hard around the words. "She brought Rosalie back to life with it."

Then she dropped to the floor and went still. My eyes grew wide with shock. I raced to her side and when my hand made contact with her body, I flinched at how cold she had become. Like Arden, she was not breathing. Her body went pale immediately and the Moon crest particle on her neck went dull. Then the realization hit me hard. Zira made a deal with the goddess to protect the Moon crest and now. . .the Moon crest was destroyed. Did the goddess take back her life? I felt as if I was going to go mad. I was still trying to deal with Arden's death and now, Zira was. . .gone?

Smiling back, knowing they made sure she was in her best, she raised her chin up like what they taught her. The doors opened. And from it, a goddess descended. Everyone gaped in astonishment and the noise of cheering before faded into a deep silence. Silence for everyone was too stunned by the woman in front of them. Kaliyah stopped just before the grass field, looking at the people whose eyes were almost tearing up. No one was really speaking, making her more nervous than before. Until one finally spoke up, breaking the entire silence of the crowd. “A goddess! OUR LUNA IS A GODDESS!”

The Wasteland has been feared by many creatures of Moonland, since then, no one had dared to venture in this godforsaken land without passing through the dark river. She became the keeper of the third coin after he took it from Lord Andrie. From then on, the gods had punished her one so alluring beautiful face, turning her into the hideous horrible heartless creature of the dark but with her power, during the day, she could cloak her awful face with an enchantment that made her desirable to the opposite sex.

"I'll save anyone I can." Tyrone groaned weakly, one eye cracking open. "They're going to resurrect her," he croaked. "The Obsidian Order... Adam's leading them to summon a fallen goddess." My blood ran cold. "A goddess of destruction," he added. "They think the moonstone is the key. The ritual's already begun."