Goddess Knowledge Novels & Stories

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

The Crone’s continued, "The Old Crone Goddess has led them to the Realm of the Dead." Jamie wiped some of the tears away with her sleeve and said "The Old Crone.. but, but...she is the Goddess of Revenge! Why would she do that?" The old woman rolled her eyes and said "What are they teaching you, youngsters, these days? I knew people were getting less intelligent, but seriously? The Old Crone Goddess is a High Goddess. She is the Goddess of Graveyards, Necromancy, and Mischief. Revenge falls into the mischief bit!" She gave Jamie a quick wink before continuing, "Being connected to death means she can, on occasion, guide souls on."

“Zane says you are my mate too.” Dean chokes on his sip of coffee, his eyes flickering towards the beta Zane briefly before landing back on me. “Yes I am, don’t you feel it?” He asks. “I like your smell.” I say, “but I never knew people had dated mates, I’ve only ever known them being chosen.” “They are chosen in a way!” Eve interrupts, her voice high and sweet. “The moon goddess pairs us with those who she deems worthy.” “I am worthy of an alpha and a beta?” I ask, unsure how it all works.

Kevin answered, “do you remember the ones I’m talking about? Do you know the stories?” “Yes I do. But they are just old bedtime stories.” Alex shook his head. The old Gods didn’t exist. They were just night time stories told to children. The only Goddess was the Moon Goddess. The one who destined each werewolf with their destiny and their mate. Surely this Kevin and his father couldn't be serious.

"Hello darling you've been gone for awhile. Who is this young lady?" The Goddess of complete Beauty asked as we walked through down the hall. Even though I never met any of them I still knew all Goddesses and Gods because Of my magic. "This is Mazaya The Goddess of Wisdom and Creation." The God of absolute power said. The Goddess of complete beauty's eyes light up when he said who I was.

The goddess says. “Oh yeah that’s right.” The goddess takes out some pictures and dimensions of it to give to Rick. “Thank you, goddess. Is there anything else right now?” Sonya asks. “No, my child. Thank you for your protection and in return I will continue to protect you.” “Thank you.” With that the goddess drifts away into whiffs of white smoke. “Okay one last thing we need to tell everyone before we head off to the cabin.” Jake adds. “What is it son?” Donald asks.

I would end up dragging the pack down and lead them to suffer. I didn’t go to school, but the Goddess gave me knowledge. I’m very intelligent, and she gave me her own education to accompany my rebirth. She also allowed me to learn quickly, no matter what I was being taught. That is why, despite only having a short time to formally train, I was picking it up like a sponge.

She thinned her eyebrows and shook her head lightly while saying. “I didn't get you,” I took a deep breath as I realised she needed time to process everything. But, I wanted this by hook or by crook. “Do you know where your grandmother’s book is now?” I asked as we had our witches too but they were not that much trained for doing it. The Moon Goddess curse was something brutal and powerful to break. She was the werewolves goddess and somehow had the ability to increase or decrease our powers. And, that book might help them to increase their knowledge and power so that they could break the curse.

The priestess shivered at these words – how could she make Alpha Hendrix aware of what he had done? Suddenly, a figure appeared before her in a brilliant light – the goddess of the moon herself! She spoke with an ethereal voice: "I will give you three gifts that will aid you on your quest. First, I grant you strength and courage to face any foe or challenge; second, wisdom so that you may understand all things; thirdly, knowledge so that you may see the truth in all things." The priestess was filled with awe and gratitude, but also a sense of dread. She had been given an impossible task – how could she possibly make Alpha Hendrix aware of his mistake?

Amaris asked. "Wait, what, they're related?" Calista inquired, Lilith waved her off dismissively. "Long story, I'll explain it later, continue..um what's your name again?" "She didn't say, but it's Christe," Amaris told them, shock crossed Christe's face. "Who did you-" He smiled. "I'm the god of knowledge the moment you spoke up I knew, anyway, is that all you wanted to tell us? We have a lot of stuff to do even though killing wasn't on the list we might just have to do it, I think you would enjoy a slow and painful death."