Goddess Knowledge Novels & Stories

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.

Or just foolish? I forced myself to breathe, to push past the panic clawing at my ribs. “The rogues,” I rasped. “Do we have anything to do with them returning?” The Goddess’s expression was unreadable. “I know all things—past, present, future. But mortals?” She exhaled, long and slow. “Mortals must simply live. That is the rule.” I let out an exasperated breath, “So, in short you know but won’t tell me.”

“You are the reason I declared this war.” The world seemed to still. “What?” Lena breathed. “You,” Elias repeated. “Your power. Your bloodline. Your connection to her.” Kade’s eyes narrowed. “To who?” Elias tilted his head. “The Moon Goddess.” The air turned heavy. The wolves around them fell silent. Lena felt her pulse stutter. “What are you talking about?” Elias’s smile vanished, replaced by something colder. “You are the key to the greatest power our kind has ever known. And I intend to claim it.”

I tell them. "I know who it was. Many from the underworld don't like sirens like me because we can reverse whatever harm they cause others. The person in the forest was a woman, and she's from the underworld. Her name is Kakia, and she's the goddess of vice, moral badness, and abominations. She is extremely vain and wants everything she can't have. Right now, it appears she has her sights on this pack because of the power it holds. She will not rest until we are all dead, and the power is hers."

Fear, strife, misery, jealousy, lust. Gaea also had many children who were to aid the creation and preservation of her light. Her children were known as the Titans. These Gods also went on to have children. Many of these Gods were knowledge keepers like Themis the Goddess of justice or Cruis, the God of constellations. Others were protectors and given domains to care for and protect.

The Goddess gifted bond for our wolves requires no such thing. “Did you just say ‘for the love of the God’s’?” she murmurs against my chest, where I have her head pressed, needing to feel her close and make up for my weeks of ignorant stupidity. I feel her suspicion as she eyes me quizzically. “Yes.” A slip of the tongue. Werewolves have only one God, Goddess, the Moon Goddess. Zeke has told me different, and on occasion I forget what I should and should not know.

“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.”

She trailed off thinking of how confusing that would sound to him. “Some people worship other Gods and sometimes Goddesses,” she added trying for clarity. “Like, the Goddess of Fertility and Harvest, or God of the Water or Wind… That’s what the Order of the Nexsis are against. They want their God and the way that they worship him to be the only god and the only way.”

"Please, don't go easy on me." The goddess felt a little insulted by that and decided to unleash a larger portion of her aura than she intended. It swept past like a large energy wave, dividing the ocean Natalia floated over. It only pushed her back a bit and she wiped the blood on her cheeks away casually. She stretched her arms and they popped back in. "You…what are you?" "I thought the gods knew everything. Apparently not. You still haven't introduced yourself, esteemed goddess." "I am Uriel, goddess of magic and light."

' Alesia knew her, this woman was her friend without a doubt but she did have a tinge of a selfish side that Alesia couldn't help but find concerning. .... "Brisia how do you know of him exactly?" That's right. The woman now standing in front of Alesia was none other than Brisia the Goddess of betrayal and revenge, one of the gods of the four hells." "Oh I've known about him for roughly five years now." "And how precisely did you know of him?"