Goddess Of Ice Novels & Stories

Hilda walked out on this unnamed lady who seemed to be amongst the league of the gods and goddesses of the power pantheon. A voice called "Aaia" from behind, it was Den'nor. The one who has the ability of lightning. The sky controller of the Power pantheon. It was presumed that the name of this new goddess is Aaia as it seemed. "What is the goddess -- personification of beauty doing out here by herself?" Asked Den'nor as he stepped forward. He was seen with a masculine form of thiara over his forehead Just as Hilda did to her, she did the same to Den'nor. Walked out on him without any words, just like he wasn't there.

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

The waiter just came and dropped the fll, not even caring or knowing what was going on. “Who is that? Is that your wolf?” The bright light finally stopped and she smiled.. “Yes, meet Ice. Aka, the Moon Goddess' wolf.” What? The more she spoke, the more confused I got. What did she mean by that? “Relax, I'll explain. Remember how I told you about the Fatals and all of that? Well, the goddess makes a special wolf every decade to kill them but they've not been successful so this time around she sent Ice to be the person's wolf so that they would succeed.”

He didn’t treat her like a thing. He was harsh, distant, and intimidating — yes. But he was also… careful. He bought ointment for her wrist. He made sure she ate. He didn’t allow the guards near her. He didn’t even let her sleep in the slave quarters. Then why write rules like a tyrant? Why pretend to be made of fire when sometimes he looked at her like she was made of glass? Elara’s thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. A woman stepped in — elegant, tall, with dark braids and sharp brown eyes. She wore a fitted uniform and carried a tablet like she owned the world.

Perfect nose paired with her pinkish lips, the shape of a bow. Long wavy ink black hair that shone with luster under the sun is tied into a clean ponytail with some strands framing her face. Her beauty seems like out of this world. As if she came from the immortal world from myth, an Ice Goddess who ruled her own domain of ice. They even felt that the place is getting colder just by her presence alone. The noisy place dropped into silent then exclamation erupts endlessly. Those who already see her everyday last school year was still stunned by her ice cold beauty more so those who didn't and see her for the first time.

She added and Adira’s eyes widened the more in terror. “Who you saw in your dream is the moon goddess, she showed herself to you and the punishment, looks like she’s displeased with you,” Adira tried her best to explain, she knew who it was because herself and Clarissa had once had similar encounter with the goddess, “we need to summon the priest later tonight and offer some sacrifice to appease her. This is a bad omen, what did you do?” She asked and Valerie could hear the fear in her voice which only made her fear too.

she sighed as she peeked between my legs. Reaching out for him he clasped my hand. “The deity is Elatha. Name her Erissa Finnegani if I don't make it through this,” I muttered through another contraction. “Elatha is a Celtic moon Goddess,” he asserted then nodded with an awkward smile on his face. “You're strong and will get through this, Lyric,” he reassured me as Holly told me to push when the urge came.

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.

She said, To think of it, she was saying the truth, illummino hadn't appeared since jason got into Aratia, "How come you gods and goddesses can appear?" he asked, He always assumed the deities where to be heard and not to be seen, at least if you were to go by the general beliefs back on earth, it seemed here the rules were inverse, "We were spun into existence with Aratia, we represent every aspect of Aratia, I for instance am the personification of the moon, loathem as you've met is the embodiment of the soil and forests" she said,

"Please, don't go easy on me." The goddess felt a little insulted by that and decided to unleash a larger portion of her aura than she intended. It swept past like a large energy wave, dividing the ocean Natalia floated over. It only pushed her back a bit and she wiped the blood on her cheeks away casually. She stretched her arms and they popped back in. "You…what are you?" "I thought the gods knew everything. Apparently not. You still haven't introduced yourself, esteemed goddess." "I am Uriel, goddess of magic and light."