Goddess Lexie Novels & Stories

In a nutshell, Lexie's family was strapped for cash, and it was Lia who had pulled her into the high-stakes game of fragrance mixing. Lexie had been under Lia's thumb ever since, doing grunt work for Lia's label even before she got into the competition scene. Helma had caught a whiff of Lexie's creations before and could tell—this girl had a gift, a real knack for conjuring up scents. The way she was shrinking back now was all Lia's doing, squeezing and shaping her over time. Helma watched her walk away and massaged her temples. If Lexie was ready to fight back, Helma was more than willing to lend a hand.

she whispered, coming closer and wrapping her arms around his arm. “This is going to spare us of a lot of trouble. Having a pup as Adam’s pup all we need to do is to kill him and the pup will inherit the pup, babe” Lexie whispered in his ear. “No war, no more dead from our people.” “This could work,” Jerel said but he stepped away from Lexie. “So you forgive me for going after that bitch?” and she moves her eyelashes in front of Jerel trying to seduce him, but he just nods and ignores her.

Quinn's eyes fell and never left me the whole time until I reached him. "It is a pleasure to join you in this trip, Alpha. May the moon goddess bless us in this journey." I smiled, followed with a respectful bow. Though his face remain stoic, his eyes showered interest and caution on my every word and actions as though he's trying to figure me out. "Unfortunately, your presence is not necessary, Leaxandra." Ouch, snappy as always. "That's the opposite of what this letter told me." I showed him the envelope having the Lycan's imperial seal with a pout. "The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held."

Oh goddess, she sounds like a handful. "Where is she?" Lana asked, looking around the room excitedly Loren tapped my shoulder as to tell me to stand up. Slowly, i stood up and walked out from behind Loren. Lana squealed. "Goddess arnt you pretty." She gushed."I'm Lana Loren's younger sister." "I-I'm Mae nice to meet you." I say shyly as she smiles. "Heard, I'm taking you shopping today for clothes, It will be so much fun." She squeals, I smile slightly and nod my head. The thought of being out with Lorens sister scares me abit, however she seems very nice.

When they had chosen her favorite for the competition, she'd screamed with joy and done a little happy dance, glad Killian hadn't been in the house to hear or see her. She had actually wrapped it in brown paper herself before Killian drove her to the city to get it shipped. She wasn't taking any chances he'd catch a glimpse of it and refuse to let her show it. She classified her work as prairie art, leaning toward the Western of Frederick Remington and Charles M. Russell. Except, where they'd concentrated on the West of the late nineteenth century, Lexie had focused on the contemporary scenes of today.

“Why would I need to realise anything when I have nothing to do with that girl?” 'He’s lying,' the voice whispered. 'He knows. He’s just pretending.' “‘Girl’,” I scoffed, ignoring the voice. “That would be a gross understatement. She is the literal Goddess of Sight; Selene’s mother. A being created at the beginning of time that is now bound and trapped inside a mortal body. That 'girl' is more powerful than you could possibly imagine.” “What…?” was all Aleric managed to say.

Lucy said in a calm tone. "For crying out loud Lucy wake up and do something right." One of the girls said groaning hard. "We keep telling you to let's strike this stupid girl down once and for all." Another said again angrily. Lucy scoffed at these girls cluelessness. "You have no idea what you are getting yourself into by having a thought of calling a strike on Alexis." "Is she a Goddess of death herself?" One of the ladies asked with a disdain tone. Lucy laughed, she stood up on her feet and she said "If you wanna die, go attack Alexis, because that stupid daughter of a bitch doesn't fear anything, not even a gun scared her." Lucy finished talking, and then she sat down immediately.

It would be time for her to fight back when the public opinion escalated to the point where those trolls could not be suppressed anymore! Sienna raised her brows. She was about to turn her laptop off, but her hand paused slightly. She thought of a good friend whom she had not contacted for many years. Sienna reopened the webpage and quickly typed in a string of URLs. After hitting the Enter key, a black display box popped up on the webpage. This was the largest mercenary base in the world, and a black market that gathered all kinds of bigwigs! Sienna entered her account password. The world only knew that the eldest young lady of the Lang family from the capital city had been fighting for sev

Lex says, “We are a warrior child of the Moon Goddess. We won’t let anyone down. I promise you. You just need to stay calm like we practiced. If you need me to take the lead, just say so. No shame in that. It’s what I’m here for.” “Thanks, Lex. You’re the best,” I smile internally at her, “What do you think this woman wants from us? Why would she come back? There is no way she didn’t see or at least hear Bronx’s message.” “It must have to do with your sisters. It’s got to,” Lex says. I can feel her shaking her head, “But you know I’m only able to say so much. The Moon Goddess blocks me from being able to sway your decisions, which means no spoilers.”

Seamstresses usually get paid in material or at most food, but never gold coins. "7 gold coins," she buried her face in her hands and began to cry, "oh, I thank you for your generosity, Lady Aphrodite! I pray to the heavens that you get all that you desire in this life! Oh, I thank you, I thank you!" I nodded my head, "now, take out your sketchbook. I must tell you what I want my dress to look." She did as I instructed even as her hand shook she took out a worn out leather book and a pen, "what would you like for me to create for you, Lady Aphrodite?" she asks me.