Goddess Falls Buried Treasure Novels & Stories

“You have nothing left, Lila. You’ve spent all your love, shattered all your promises, and broken every soul I entrusted you with.” “I know,” Lila whispered, tears streaking down her cheeks again. “Then what else,” the goddess murmured, “do you have that matters?” “I don’t know,” Lila choked. “I don’t have anything else!” “Oh, but you do,” the goddess said, halting suddenly. She turned to face Lila, eyes glowing brighter now. “Your sister.” Lila blinked, confused. “What?” “The girl. The spare. The one who crawled through the dirt while you lived in exile. The one who still breathes in your place.”

Fuck. “Hey,” Georgia called with her voice finally calm. She broke the gaze from Renz first and looked at Kris whose body glitched for a second thinking she was going to attack him again. Georgia furrowed her brows at him for a second before grabbing his clothes. “Apparently, the treasure does exist. We’re going to start digging up after this.” She muttered.

You would mistake her for a pro in doing such tasks. She was,it's not her first time to do that but it was the first time she did it to someone else. She was a cross dresser earlier so she was conversant with men's wear. Justin felt her unclick his belt but the Sweet taste of her mouth and intoxicating scent of jasmine mixed with lavender had already knocked him senseless. He was there,but subconsciously, everything had already been plugged into utter bliss,that including his sanity. In no time, his trousers were sent lying on the floor and her dress followed, she had practically ripped it apart,her heart not bleeding over the price of it. At this moment, eating this man, possessing him and

Once he looks at her, she swirls her fingers around the bottom half of her face. " And pull your mask up." Goldie quickly complies. Katcha returns her attention to the pile of broken phone pieces on her other hand. She looks through the pieces of silver, fishing out her SIM and SD card that miraculously all came out intact. As they neared the building entrance, Katcha quickly stepped toward the garbage bins close by to toss the other scraps. Goldie follows her in a hurry, confused as to where she was heading. Right as she was about to turn to him, she bumps into his chest. Goldie grabs both of her upper arms to prevent her from falling on her back.

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose

If they really were all trash, then how could they have gotten any treasures? Yet, the moment he said that Ethan started to laugh in a very exaggerated manner. He turned to coldly look at Nash, "You only got two treasures, how did you even have the face to say that? Have you ever gotten any golden treasures? You haven't gotten a single one! "White Marsh Continent has gotten two golden treasures, one bronze treasure, and three black treasures! Hestia Continent only has two treasures in total and not a single golden one. You're actually saying you're not trash?

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I - The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 8: Memories That Were Never Mine. ​The chaos of the courtyard fell away, replaced by the heavy, echoing quiet of the isolation cells where the temple guards had dragged her. The iron door had slammed shut with a deafening, final clang, leaving her in a pitch-black tomb beneath the temple floor. Nysera sat in the dark, her knees pressed tightly against her chest, shivering as the damp chill of the stone seeped through her thin tunic. But the physical cold was nothing compared to the fire in her mind; her soul reeled from the sudden, catastrophic awakening of her true divinity.

My eyes widened. She continued. "We ran here to hide. And we found this place. We promised not to tell anyone, remember?" She touched the cave wall gently. "After that, we always came here. Whenever life was too loud." A forgotten memory slammed into me, vivid and sharp. She smiled wider. "You're still not convinced." She tilted her head. "What? Shocked your 'weak, omega sister' turned out to be a goddess? Afraid to accept she no longer needs your protection?"

He let it happen. They planned to keep her alive just long enough to take what they needed. Then they would end her. But one girl, a servant no one noticed, chose to help her. Maybe she was young. Maybe she was afraid. Maybe she saw a mother in pain and couldn’t bear it. No one remembers her name. But that girl unlocked the door, whispered that the guards were asleep, and told the goddess to run. And she did.

"Remember that even diamonds require pressure to form. The challenges ahead will strengthen you, not break you." With those cryptic words, they bowed in unison, our audience clearly concluded. As I turned to leave, the second priestess called after me. "One more thing, Alpha Graystone." Her eyes twinkled with unexpected warmth. "The Goddess mentioned your heart's desire. Did you understand her meaning?" I paused, the silver thread connecting me to Jackson pulsing gently at the thought of him. "I believed she meant my mate bond." The priestess smiled mysteriously. "That is part of it. But diamonds reflect many facets of light." She touched her own abdomen briefly. "You carry more than just re