Goddess Karma Novels & Stories

she stated. Layla stared blankly. “So what does this mean? I'm a child of a god?” Thalia nodded her head slowly. “It would seem a very ancient one. One that was here before many of our parents were. One of the cosmos and beginnings.” “I don't understand.” “Then to put simply. I believe that you are someone that the gods will grow to fear. Because your power is constant. It is raw and it is dangerous. It can be used with them and for them…or against them.”

I look at Odessa and she smiles sadly, looking at Asteria. “What aren’t you telling us?” I ask, and she rolls her eyes. “All you need to know is their time is coming. You intervene in this, then everything that is set out in the future will not happen. The threads are woven this way. This journey can’t be altered. If it is, then it will be disastrous for all involved. My sisters are Fate and Karma. Trust me on this. Everything happens for a divine reason and it can’t be stopped or altered.” She says and I look back at Asteria, who is on her knees.

"Maybe we should have started from the beginning. Our is Inanna the of the goddess of Love, war, fertility, divine law, the enforcer of divine justice, and divine retribution. Some has even called her the Queen of heaven. Our mother was the only Goddess that has ever descended from heaven to the underworld and then returned to heaven. As the story goes She went to the underworld to visit her sister is the Queen of the underworld or Lady Hell, it’s a long story, but the short verison is, the seven judges of the underworld killed her by chopping off her head for trying to enter the underworld. Her servant begged the gods to return her and everyone denied her except one and they sent two s

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

I had heard tales of Rham, the ancient goddess who embodied divine jealousy and wrath. She was known to sow discord among humans out of spite for the gods’ favoritism. The only deity who dared to oppose her was Artemis, the moon goddess. Still reeling from the revelation, I questioned her motives. "If you truly are the mighty Rhamnusia, what then, do you want from me?" She leaned close, her breath a caress on my ear. "I’ve come to claim what’s mine, child," she murmured. "The debt you owe me."

I shout, marching over to rip her a new one. As I lock eyes with the woman, a shiver runs down my spine. She appears to be in her twenties, with flowing black hair and piercing white eyes that seem to glow. She's wearing a simple, black maxi dress with a low neckline that highlights her fair, generous figure. I can sense everyone's aura in here but hers. A wave of recognition washes over me, causing me to freeze in place. It's her. It's the Moon Goddess. Or at least the form she has taken.

Let us all be frustrated. “If I may,” Fredja asks. “Who put up the barrier for your family?” “Our deity,” he answers. “You would know her as the Moon Goddess.” “Oh, you have got to be kidding me,” I mutter. “No offense but I am getting really tired of this goddess.” “Damien!” I look over at her and see her glaring at me. “What?!” I ask. “How can you say that?” she demands. “She is our goddess!”

she says casually. I stare in stunned silence, looking from one God to the next. Zarseti and Oshmin… I am standing in the presence of the Goddess of Peace and Love and the God of Life and Death… somebody pinch me. “Someone wanna tell me what the fuck is going on?” Valeria huffs in annoyance. “Val,” I chastise, “This is the Goddess responsible for creating our bond, and the mother of the Delegation, and he is the God of Life and Death and father to the nagata,” I explain.

“Thank you. Regardless, I’ll let Arthur tell you about his discovery.” The British scholar cleared his throat. “Right, then. After an extensive search of all major world religions, I may have found the name of our culprit. In the Hindu religion, they believe in a goddess who is over death and destruction. She’s a very interesting individual in lore. Very lethal; very temperamental. The goddess’s name is Kali.” “So, this . . . girl is named after a goddess?” Eliza wanted to know. “Precisely,” confirmed Arthur.

Name: Kir Bastet Age: 16 years old Species: unknown Parents: Valentine Bastet(father/deceased) Siblings: Inuharu Bastet (brother) Abilities: extent unknown Hair: Blonde Height: 6' Class: Royal Princess of Kayanadia Note: Further investigation required to determine Miss Bastet's background and abilities. Our best agent is currently undercover at Magdalia Academy, posing as a student in order to provide more information. Agent information: Classified. ---- Combat Lessons: Easy. History: What royal doesn't know that? Being investigated by a secret organization that wants to discover all your secrets: Say what?! The girl who thought going into the public and hiding from