Goddess Falls Buried Treasure Novels & Stories

Summoning every ounce of strength left, I jumped on and tore off toward our hideout. I slammed the door shut behind me and crumpled to the floor, breathless. Blood oozed from my arm, but I had no time for that then. I opened my hand to reveal the prize: a pink diamond, glinting with an otherworldly glow. "It's here. Now talk," I said. Old Fox, ever the cool customer, took the diamond, inspected it briefly in the light, and then pulled out a sealed dossier from his desk. "Everything you need to know about your guy is right here."

“The ground is singing. Like before the spiritual wars. Like when the portals of the gods opened for the last time.” Farther away, Anya Dragovich, matriarch of the clan that dominated the European borders, knelt near the runes. Her hand hovered inches above the drawing, and her eyes, white as mist, were in a trance. “The Goddess… is no longer among us,” she said in a low voice. “But she has not left either. She is burying herself in her own womb. Like a cosmic egg. Like a seed. Like… an inverted eclipse.” Everyone fell silent.

"When you were away on your trip, I had time to think. I realized the Moon Goddess must have made a mistake with us." ​Chyna laughed, looking more relaxed than Tate had seen her in weeks. "Everything is falling into place. Tina is with Jude, and you’re back to being my son." ​Tate hugged her tightly. "I missed you, Mom. Where did you go, anyway? Maybe we can go there together once things settle down with Jude and Tina." ​"I went to the Everglades," Chyna said, unsuspecting. "Maybe we will go back someday." She patted his cheek gently.

“You’re a lucky bastard who is wearing too many clothes. Please goddess, tell me you have brought condoms out here.” I pull multiple packets of condoms from my pocket. “Good man,” she purrs, as she begins unbuttoning my pants. “I need to taste you. Your scent, your taste when I kiss you is so much stronger now,” I say, kicking off my shoes and stepping out of my pants and boxers. “Maybe I want to taste you,” she purrs, wrapping her hands around my hard cock and stroking me. Oh goddess, even her touch feels better than it did before. Electric tingles light up in my body, making my already aching cock even harder.

“How did this turn into such a cluster fuck so fucking quickly? A supposed treasure and someone creating mutants. Now she wants to put on a fucking party? Don’t forget, we have to go back into the woods and find this cave again. What else can the Moon Goddess throw at me this week?” As soon as I stopped talking, Luca had a look in his eyes that I was becoming familiar with.

She could not have been communicating with me through my thoughts and my mind. And if she was indeed Ezza, what was the sorcery that she has tried to put me on? How come I was hearing her voice inside my head? How was it possible that she was here, and she knows me, and basically said that "I am her and she is me"? However, I was guessing that the woman had noticed the confused look on my face because she answered my unfinished question and did something unpredictable and disquieting. "No, dear, I am not her, but I am a very close one—" the woman then slowly sank to her knees with her fisted left arm over her right chest, as she bows her head and she said, "we've been waiting for you for so

Jeff asked angrily. "Don't stop me Jeff, this is my decision!" The look in Brizella's eyes turned yellowish, making Jeff finally believe Chloe's words that Brizella was a goddess "You haven't told me anything about your life, Brizel! I already know that you are the seventh goddess of the werewolf race who will destroy the vampires. You are the medicine for the werewolves so that they can live in peace," Jeff said, making Brizella roll her eyes. How did Jeff know that? She hadn't told him anything.

I thought Alpha Thorin was my guiding light in this life, but I realize now that he was merely part of the journey to lead me here, to her. When she told me that she had forfeited her entrance into the Meadows, the fury that tried to shake within me began to simmer. How could the Goddess allow my Carissa to make such a bargain? I wasn’t worth that unwavering devotion or faith. It was a trap. It had to be. My Carissa was purity and goodness wrapped up in an incredibly sexy body. She desired to be returned to the Meadow once she died, and it had better be no sooner than when we are both old and gray. The Goddess best hide from me if she took my Carissa earlier than that.

If the other party wanted it, he would willingly give it to them. Emma frowned. Just one glance at the body and it was obvious that the treasure was gone. She thought there was only one possibility: Adrian and the others had taken the treasure. At this moment, Adrian asking her to check the corpse was tantamount to provocation. She then studied Adrian carefully and found that he wasn’t joking. After thinking about it, she decided to check for herself. She approached the corpse, squatted down, and examined it. The treasure was not there, which meant the Mudstone team had surely taken it. The Crescent Divine Silk wasn't all that important to Emberfallen, but it was extremely important to her.

"No need for repayment. Just thank the Moon Goddess." "Ah…yes...Um, Pack Elder, when...did you find her?" "Ten minutes ago, I must've found her just as you left." "Ha...Haha...right, right, we...we left only eleven minutes ago...The Moon Goddess...she must've sent you." "Hm. Now, if you'll excuse me..." "Yes, yes...have a good night, Elder. Thank you again." "What an abomination!" Bang! "Don't throw her!" "What are you anxious for? This wicked thing didn't suffocate to death even after being buried for six hours. Would she die from a mere smash on the floor?"