Goddess Of Everything Novels & Stories

The curse reaching with its claws toward my soul— Then everything tore open. I rise—no footsteps, no gravity—until I stand on a surface made of nothing and everything. And then she appears. The Goddess. Not in a body, not in a form, but in an idea. A woman made of moonlight and storms. Hair like the night before creation. Eyes like eclipses—dark, luminous, endless. She speaks, and her voice is both thunder and a mother whispering her child’s name. “Lyra.”

Thomas’s room was not very large, however, some chairs were useful for everyone to sit on. Kyria then began to read aloud and slowly so that Thomas could understand and tried not to pay attention to Nayssa’s breath beside her: ""The Goddess is the Mother of wolves. She is the creator of all wolves and has always guided her children towards love and harmony. All possessed an extraordinary power, beyond what is seen today. But this was not enough for Mother and she realized that it took two distinct poles for balance to exist. Thus, the first alpha and the first omega were created."

Her bright purple eyes are glowing, and black hair floats around her as she laughs. I know without a shadow of a doubt, that this one is Eris. Goddess of chaos and discord… Lesser known as the goddess who started a divine war by corrupting mortals. Hoped to create enough chaos magic to feed on so she could come to earth. Enhance her powers, rule over mortals, take over the world, blah, blah, blah. I shake my head and move on. The next painting steals my breath. A woman with shiny golden hair flowing in waves down her back. Her white Roman-style dress clings to her curves. She holds a golden bow and arrow, and a small smile plays on her lips.

the goddess spoke passing through Hilda like a wind. "I think I'm dead. What? Am I dead? Could this be an underworld?" Hilda's thoughts became wild. As she couldn't figure out what was going on. "I am the greatest werewolf goddess, goddess of the seven seas and seven mountains. Seer of what is and what is to become. Greatest if the werewolf goddess that has and will ever exist. You are standing before the goddess of fire, water, air, and of the earth. And all you think I can hear." the goddess replied calmly.

Smith. It was starting to feel like we were on to something. We started going down the rabbit hole of links related to this Great Goddess and all the legends surrounding her. She seemed to be like a Mother Earth figure in mythology, relating to all the elements. In other myths, she was the goddess of rebirth or fertility. Some, she was a protector figure, taking on any form needed to protect a tribe or an ancient city. She even turned into a river in one story, and caused volcanoes to erupt when evil came over civilizations in another.

I can feel my anxiety starting to rise. "Calm down, Sophia... Breathe." Alex said, and we got into the elevator, I started to walk from one side to the other, until I felt Alex hold me and look at me. "The Gods exist, Selene is the Goddess of the Moon and the one we pray to... The other Gods also exist, they've all changed names, you can call them Zeus or Ra... The point is what they're made of, not what you call them." "That's it... Ah, I'm definitely going to hell..." I said, already seeing the sins I had committed.

Alana’s eyes widen. “My mother is Agni, the goddess of fire. The female phoenix herself. Maybe with your help, I will be able to draw her power and make the magic I already have inside me even stronger.” “What?? How is that even possible? That would make you a demi god!” Alana says with wide eyes. “Do you have any idea what this means?” She stands.

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

Her knee-length black hair dropped over her right chest like a drape, the morning breeze lightly plucking at the silky strands as her violet eyes reflected back at her. “I…I’m reborn…?” It was surreal. Yusria didn’t believe in the existence of gods. On the contrary, ever since her pack was attacked by rogues and her parents ruthlessly slaughtered, she had lost faith in the existence of higher beings that defended the weak and provided justice to the wronged.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.