Goddess Of Gambling Novels & Stories

Although she seems very old she is still strong and very knowledgeable. I just nodded at her words. But there is a doubt in my heart. I don't know if I can help bring peace back to this world. What can an ordinary woman with no powers like me do to help restore the peace in this world? So I don't know if I believe what Old Remi said that I am the reincarnation of Sabina who is a goddess in this world.

Devi's father and friends sit around a large round table playing cards in a posh nightclub in Bali. Devi's father smiled brightly when he won the game again and made quite a lot of money. At the nightclub, the man is a gambling king that no one can beat. Because of that, many reliable gamblers are willing to flock to the nightclub in order to be able to challenge Devi's father to be able to see his prowess in person, as rumors circulate in the ears of gambling lovers.

Olga was an old woman who had become the pack's herbalist, it was essential to have one in a pack because, the herbs are used in the ritual to crown an Alpha which in turn the goddess turns the Alpha fur silver. Atarah dropped her basket beside Erza's basket, Olga came close to them and grabbed Atarah by the ear. "You have been avoiding me, little one. You used to come here all the time, when you were a kid, you were so interested in plants." She said with her old weary voice. "I have started school recently, so I don't have much time." Atarah lied as she pulled away from her. "Hmmmmm......You are still not a very good liar, are you?" Olga said and Erza giggled cutely.

They still hadn’t talked about what happened at the dinner table and dinner from there on was a bit awkward as they tried to get over their feelings and have a good time. “It’s sad isn’t it?” A woman who was fairly drunk leaned on his shoulder. “Everyone knows who God is, but yet they use his name in vain and even go as far to put his name on the thing people sin for the most.” Even in her drunken state the woman spoke the truth as Gabriel looked at the money being thrown around and worse people praying for God to bless them when they were gambling. She tapped Gabriel’s shoulder to capture his attention. “But you...I know there must be a God because you look like an Angel.”

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

I relaxed, he whispered in my ear and the tension returned. ‘Here or on the stairs inside?’ ‘Neither! Inanna, the goddess of risk-taking, is finished, at least for the time being, taking risks. That last moment on the Northern Line was quite a shock.’ ‘A moment we’ll neither of us forget.’ ‘I still shudder when I think of it.’ ‘So, who is it now?’ ‘My mentor says it is to be Aphrodite.’ ‘Venus to the Romans. I love Venus - the supersensual one. Do you live on the top floor?’

The goddess murmured, tapping her chin. My eyes wandered to her hands, and I noticed some inklings in them. Or more like the symbols around the dungeon were on her hands. The more I gazed at them, the more it dawned on me, I wasn't in front of just any goddess, but the goddess Trivia, also known as Hecate! The goddess of witchcraft, crossroads, entranceways, night, light, magic, and necromancy! Perhaps there were other things she was the goddess of, but that was the only thing that could come to my mind as I stared at her in awe.

Guilt for taking away the woman I had vowed to love forever? No. Hecate is the goddess of darkness. She never plays the kind card. So then, what does she want from my daughter? I have been a Gamma just to protect her from any kind of trouble. This time I will do anything to protect her forever.

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."

At that time, when she had been searching for an anonymous name to use, the name Tyche which belonged to the Greek goddess of wealth and prosperity, had immediately caught her fancy. So, without a second thought, she had used the name. And within months, the name Tyche Smith had gained the reputation of being the goddess of the business world. She was known for being cunning, intelligent and ruthless. Her identity remained a mystery, however, that instilled more fear. If there was one thing the whole business world had come to learn, it was to never go against her, for she would have the ability to turn the tide in her favor and bring her opponents to their knees.