Goddess Making System Novels & Stories

Alas, the only annoyance of the goddess is to rack her brains every time to prevent her from discovering the wretched nature of the Great Immortal, and when the Great Immortal cannot control it, you must stop the Great Immortal! Finally, we recommend the new work "The Mother of the Rich Man" by the goddess Fumigazu Promise me not to frighten my goddess, then we still love.

Over the next three moons they mated again and again until she hit her most fertile cycle and the magic happened his seed impregnated her eggs. The Goddess turned to the Creator, ‘It is done.’ She said as they watched the strange coupling, ‘Are you ready to lead a new Species my love?’ The Creator smiled and kissed her neck his arms around her holding her tightly as she fed their Son at her breast, ‘I am ready and eager to see them populate this new planet.’

Claire continued talking. “What's not said is the beginning and the end. What happened to cause the war and what happened after. It is said that when the goddess first arrived here she found herself to be lonely so she created her children using the shifter community but even though that's kind of true it is not the entire truth. When the moon goddess arrived she walked this earth and its heavens alone. She, like any woman, found herself longing for a companion ship. One day she had, had enough of being alone and she used a part of herself to create a mate. She used the essence of her mind, body and soul creating her perfect mate.

I nod to him. “So basically, the Moon Goddess is out of the baby making business. Nowadays she uses regular she-wolves as vessels or something? Like, she picks someone, and she puts a goddess baby into the woman. Something like that, I don’t know for sure, it didn’t really make sense,” he says, not completely comprehending what he is saying, “But it could be, like, any she-wolf, anywhere in the world. If the Moon Goddess finds her ‘worthy’, she can give birth to one of forty-eight goddesses.” “Marco, there’s fifty goddesses,” Bronx puts his hands on his hips as he takes in the information.

Ransom said. "Before you do that, let me set up a recording device. That way we can reference the material later if need be." My baby brother was turning into a miniature Atlas. Ten/Saint nodded their head. "You're a go," Xander said. "Anda, and her sister, Asta, are goddesses from Earth before I was born. Anda, as you know, is the Goddess of Spirit. Asta is the Goddess of Love. One of Asta's minor powers is fertility. When the Earth was young, it was not greatly populated. She bestowed powerful children on her followers. These children grew into Magicks of many disciplines. The magic system on Earth was very complex, but mostly intertwined as they all began with Asta's children."

Nothing will remain after this. "Exactly," I said, letting the words fall out of my mouth contentedly. Aria, that's the price of freedom. Sometimes you have to burn everything down before you can develop something new and better. The outdated system isn't working. There are problems with the Goddess' plan. And I'll make the necessary repairs. The atmosphere was tight, and I could sense the relics' sinister energy intensifying as they reacted to my remarks. Anticipation crackled in the air. I could already feel the Moon Goddess's strength starting to change and become more obedient to my commands.

"Nothing major, just some mentions of you. It seems like you are something the Sun and Moon goddess wanted to be created." "How so?" Lily opens the book and hands it to me, pointing at something. "Technically, the Sun Goddess isn't strong enough to create a creature. She exerts too much of her energy controlling the sun. Her creations are a gift, from her sister, Lunae. Lunae gives her sister the power to create a creature in her own image. I'm guessing that she's only given her enough to create the tigress, but not enough to fully recreate her sister. I mean, you have to think. The sun gives everything energy, life. It makes all that we see possible. Nothing could exist without the sun."

“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.”

Unlike the other times, the Goddess looked lethal, in a mood to seek blood and punish those who dishonored her. Snow searched my gaze, so I nodded to her and then we reached over to hold hands. “I can't believe that one of my greatest creations would do anything to dishonor me,” the Goddess said loudly and in a tone of voice that left no doubt that she was thoroughly annoyed. “To those who participated in heinous activities not only to their species but to dishonor me and other beings, they will not enter my paradise. They will be condemned to an ugly death and will burn in the flames of pain.”

“I am fading. Sooner or later, I will disappear completely. There's nothing I can do for you. Dareth is just too strong.” But Prince Ron did not want to accept that. He didn't want to lose hope. There had to be a way. He leaned forward. “Tell me, what can give you power again? What can make you strong again?” The goddess looked at him, her blue eyes glistening like broken glass. “Prayers,” she replied. “With how depleted my essence is right now, to get to the level I once was, I'll need countless prayers. That is what sustains us. That is what sustains every god.”