Goddess Of Jealousy Manga Novels & Stories

“What are those?“, she asked. “You do not know?“, He asked. She shook her head in response. “I don’t know at all.“, she said. “An Amaterasu is a sun goddess. A Yōsei is a bewitching fairy. You very well may be a fallen goddess or a fairy. You are small enough.“, Mitsuhide replied. “I don’t believe I am either.“, she said with a smile. “I wouldn’t be so sure of that. You came to me in a dream, last night.“, he said as he again took a step closer to her. “I did?“, she asked. “You are not of this place. Everything about you says so.“, he said as he reached out and touched her shirt. “It is silk, and it is form fitting.”

If there are more victims, Ares will occupy the highest level in that area now. "Why?" Ares raised an eyebrow, looking at the silver-haired woman viciously. "You're jealous that you can't replenish energy as easily as I am, aren't you?" Cia sighs. "Why should I be jealous of a jerk god like you!" "You are too naive, Arlcia."

Jax murmured, his voice dipping into a low, painful whine that echoed in my head like a guilt I hadn’t asked for. "It's not romance," I hissed under my breath. "It's a one-sided torment. Like the Moon Goddess decided to punish me personally, tying me, soul-first, to my enemy. And of course, she doesn’t feel a damn thing." My jaw clenched. "If the Goddess was trying to be fair, this would’ve been mutual suffering. Two enemies locked in a bond neither of them wanted. But no, just me, walking around with this... vulnerability stitched into my chest like a flaw." Jax sighed dramatically. "Hm... but hey, her ankles healed up."

The only person whose confidence wouldn’t be rocked by that would have to be a narcissist or an online influencer, and I’m very certain there is overlap between the two. Ezillus steps forward, reaching across the counter and taking my hands in theirs. “There is no competition and there never will be. Yes, he loved Apaki, but you are his animai. There is no bond greater than that and if she were to return from the dead tomorrow, I promise the only feelings Jartre would have are rage and trauma.” “Trauma?” I question as my brows furrow. They let out a sigh. “Jartre was truly in love with Apaki,” they say as they stand up straight, leaning their hands on the counter. “But Apaki only loved that

========= Aurora was quite surprised by her sudden appearance. Even Vdius was quite stunned because Moon Goddess do not show up to them unless it's something crucial. Genelia and Alex were surprised, but they immediately took a few steps back as the Moon Goddess walked near Aurora and Vdius. Finally, she stopped in front of them with a slight mysterious cold smile because there was no one who could ever read her mind. But both of them can roughly guess that it's definitely not something good.

Dante answered conversationally. Kaeden rolled his eyes. “So what? You’re going to tell me that my man is one of the seven deadly sins and that there are seven of you?” Dante beamed, “Brother-in-law, you catch on quick, but why don’t you know this? Ah, never mind, my mate doesn’t know about it either,” he gave up. “What nonsense are you speaking? Corbin’s my brother,” Chris asked angrily. Dante hummed, “It’s because he is the moon goddesses, son, that all this shit happened to him. An otherworldly being loves him, and the only one allowed to love her son is the mate she chose for him,” he answered nonchalantly.

Jeff thought that Brizella was the child of an affair between a human and a werewolf, and that didn't matter to him. "How did you know?" Jeanna asked curiously. If it was true that Brizella was the goddess in question, it meant that Brizella's existence was very dangerous for them. "Come on, Mom! I read in the Book of Prophecy that there is a seventh goddess born of the illicit relationship between humans and werewolves. And I had no idea that she was Brizella," she replied, making Jeff wonder if Chloe knew more than he did. Why hadn't Brizella told him?

Amon said cautiously, her long curly blazing golden hair and her near silver looking eyes were very uncommon, even among werewolves. It was common knowledge that the most dominant eye color was either brown and black among the wolves but due to the blessings of the goddess and the affinities of each wolf or whenever their abilities were in use. Their eye color changes but yet, Atarah wasn't a wolf but her eye color turns silver. "You mean my eyes don't you?" Her hair too drew unusual attention to herself. Amon nodded his head, he had only eaten a bit of his food since the conversation started. "It's very unusual for a human to have silver eyes, according to the books. I have read."

"I didn't test it. It felt — limitless isn't the right word. Unbounded. Like there wasn't a wall, just a choice of how far to extend." Zane was quiet. "My mother wrote about this," he said. "Not from experience — she didn't survive long enough for the power to settle fully. But she wrote about what the texts described." He paused. "She called it the Goddess's sight. Not seeing exactly. Feeling. Being able to feel the state of things from a distance." "The Chosen is supposed to be able to feel the health of the pack system," I said. "That's in the original texts. Not the individuals — the system. Whether it's working. Where it's breaking."

’ Lola added. Sonya wasn’t super tired yet so she figured she would read a little out of the book she got before laying back down. She opened the large heavy book to the table of contents looking at what was contained in the book. One subject jumped out to her “legends of pendant powers”. She turned the pages to the chapter and started reading through it. The chapter made an indication to a pendant that was blessed by the moon goddess that sounded and looked a lot like the one she was given by the Alpha and Luna.