Goddess Games Novels & Stories

she said beckoning on her daughter. "I'd be sending you to the planet Earth. You need to bring back our goddess. Alvandia has done their worst. The curse is getting strong with each passing day. We need the goddess, she's the Antidote to this curse " The priestess Said in a breathe, When a messenger ran in.

NOT good. The screaming, shouting and yelling began. The house leaders were standing up, shaking fingers and launching threats at one another. Me? I was trying to recall who Ishara was. She eventually became Ishtar, Goddess of War. In the Old Kingdom Hittite she was also the Goddess of Oaths, Love and Medicine. The only three people at the table not going nuts where St. Marie, Hayden and the woman at her side. That woman was looking at her tablet intently. Once more the group reached consensus and I was still boned. I was still a male, so my lineage meant nothing. I wasn't part of the Host. Hayden took another deep breath, acknowledging this second decision.

The smaller woman quickly followed suit, placing her hand over her heart. “My Goddess” the big woman spoke, her voice was loud and hard, and it carried a powerful aura with it. “Beta Elaine, Miss Alyse. This is my Mate and the Triple Goddess” Gunner said to them. They both stood and walked a little closer to us. “Oh, she’s beautiful” the small woman whispered and covered her smiling mouth with her hand. Her eyes filled with unshed tears and a small sob escaped her. I can’t say someone has become this emotional when meeting me before. Excited, shocked, maybe joyful, but not emotional like this. It’s strange.

he said heading towards the door with a squeeze of her arm. She nodded watching him stalk off. His posture being that of more intensity. She turned to leave as well heading back to the hallway, finding the pressbox she and Thalia would be in. “Glad to see you found your way here,” Thalia cooed. “Wasnt too far,” Layla replied. Thalia showed a small smile. We're in for a treat. The minor god and goddess have all had their turn. Now for our main Olympians,” she says, hands outstretched to the arena.

“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. ---

“I just wondered if you were, if that was the reason for the chess game…?” “You need to play the game,” the woman held Aislen’s eyes. “Is that all this is to you all?” Aislen demanded. “Why doesn’t the goddess help us more? Help me more? We are dying down there, fighting your war. A war you started, isn’t that right? The gods?” “All the players are on the board,” the woman replied. “It is you who must play them. It is your move.”

Sisters. I had stopped trying to make sense of the Moon Goddess’s games a long time ago. Because, believe me, I know that goddess thinks we are clowns. Mates? Fate? All of it was starting to feel like a cruel fucking joke. I let out a quiet breath and turned back to Gianna unwilling to get dragged into whatever silent war was brewing between them. Gently, I reached for her face pushing back the strands of hair that had fallen across her forehead. Her skin was still cool, and it sent a sharp pang through me.

I push back the grief and smile in greeting at each of my daughters and the faces of our guests. “You took your time,” Oshmin comments with a suspicious tone, leaning against a pillar only a few feet behind Yildiz, who looks back to throw him a glare. Though he sounds suspicious, I sense his concern within. However, I must admit, the power exuding from Yildiz has me in awe. As the first Demi-Goddess, making her the Goddess of Truth, she has adapted to the role spectacularly well, as I knew she would. Plus I enjoy seeing her knock sense into Oshmin.

I asked where she was and what I heard then made me want to faint again. "Belle Johnson, you are the new, and soon, the future Goddess of the Moon. The one who claims victory in the coming war.” Are these Elders drugged or something like that?! I was not a Goddess of the Moon! And I, idiotic as I was, said the first thing that came to my mind.

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”