Goddess Never Not Broken Novels & Stories

on earth? And the fear and respect you had gained from all men," that was not the first time she saw her, but she was always showing up more attractive and friendly, but today she called her Morolake, instead of her real name, Itanforiti, the only daughter of the Akeregbe the foolish kind of black land and the peace land, she had never held any weapon, or be part of any military training, one who can not even face his brother, how would she had possibly defeated kingdoms, the goddess shouted " pursue them and beat the hell fire out of them, she did not knew how, but she ran so fast and caught up with them, she attacked and beat them up, till they all ran to palace with fear, she looked up a

She craved to know that. All her life, happiness came in fragments whereas pain was like an abundant sea, always knocking her down under its waves. Still she never felt her faith wavering in her God. Her God is watching over her and this sole fact empowers her like nothing. She wakes up every day, smiles through life and sleep, knowing she is not alone. This is why, she always come to his sanctuary whenever she feels down and defeated. And today was one of those days. This is the only place where she can be herself; that is broken and miserable.

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

It didn't help that she had to be trained for a mission while still mourning her parents death. Justin, who had embraced Miranda as she poured her heart out, couldn't control the lone tear that slipped from his eye. It pained him alot to see her breaking down like this. He could feel his heart wrench in pain watching her heartbreaking cries. He couldn't have imagined even in his wildest dreams that the ever emotionless Goddess in his life could show such strong emotions. He was glad that he was here with her but also regretted insisting they come visit gee parents. Maybe if he didn't, she wouldn't be crying her eyes out here.

The smaller woman quickly followed suit, placing her hand over her heart. “My Goddess” the big woman spoke, her voice was loud and hard, and it carried a powerful aura with it. “Beta Elaine, Miss Alyse. This is my Mate and the Triple Goddess” Gunner said to them. They both stood and walked a little closer to us. “Oh, she’s beautiful” the small woman whispered and covered her smiling mouth with her hand. Her eyes filled with unshed tears and a small sob escaped her. I can’t say someone has become this emotional when meeting me before. Excited, shocked, maybe joyful, but not emotional like this. It’s strange.

Something had gone terribly wrong. Good, Bella thought grimly. Chaos meant cover. She slipped into the hall with her head down, blending into the servants’ line. If Marcus found her now, in front of King Stark’s delegation, he wouldn’t dare touch her. If—by some miracle—Dave Stark still recognized her, still wanted her… The thought twisted her chest. What if the Moon Goddess had taken everything from her except the pain? Why was she the only one cursed with fragments of another life—one filled with Dave, Sandra, Morgan, Ben, Eve… a family forged in blood and loyalty?

No John, no Sarah, just a faint glow from the altar shards. Clint stepped forward in shock. Saraphina knelt, touching one of the shards. “They’re gone.” But then…A heartbeat echoed, one, then another. From the broken altar, light pulsed again. And a voice whispered… “You can’t end what was never meant to be broken…” The god wasn’t destroyed, only transformed. Something had survived and it remembered them.

"You were the destined mate the Moon Goddess showed me. "I swore a sacred oath to her—to give you my loyalty this night of the Blood Moon. I beg you, grant me one more chance to fulfill that vow, to complete our mark." Damian lowered his head, pressing his lips to the ground before me with reverent devotion. "I swear to the Moon Goddess that from this morning, I'll honor you. Everything I have, I'll give to you and our pup. I swear it. I swear—" Here, he was no longer the proud Alpha. He was simply a humble, devout believer, begging for my forgiveness.

"You have enslaved them. You have kept them from their true potential. You’ve kept them silent, broken." The High Priestess’s eyes hardened, the disdain in her gaze deepening. "You think you can just take the power back? You think you can restore the Goddess’s power and remake the world in your image? The Moonmark has already been broken. The Goddess left us for a reason. She severed her bond with us. You cannot heal what is beyond repair."

“And be stuck like this? In this old, broken down body?” “No,” I say, feeling my heart shatter. All this time I waited, just to end up alone, but in an instant, I’ve realised that Maya will never love me, that she’ll resent me forever no matter what I do. I’ve not been searching for a mate, I’ve been searching for peace – and I won’t find it with her. “You will be young and strong again.” “How?” “I carry a part of The Goddess in me, just like Maya.”