Goddess Of Jealousy の小説・ストーリー

“It is nothing, really. I even find myself unreasonable for even dwelling on this..” “If you are this conflicted, you should not dismiss your own feelings. Please tell me what is bothering you. I want to share your burden.” “Do.. Do you perhaps know a nymph named Leuce?” “Ohh.. Now I understand why the lady has been out of focus for a while now. I find it odd to know that the goddess is jealous of a mere nymph like Leuce.” “I am not jealous of her! I am just curious.”

"Why did I not think of this before, I am very wise." "And also setting the rocks to their rightful positions." Vala said. "But as wise as you are, you ought to know that there is still one more final piece remaining to open the veil. The veil appeared and disappeared which shows that there is still an unsolved puzzle remaining, unfortunately some dumbass lady who calls herself a goddess; probably stole the name, doesn't know it and she says she's wise, wise indeed." "Did you just insult me? Do you know who I am? I am the goddess of war, Ares sister, the dreaded god of war." Athena asked and didn't wait for Vala to reply before she shouted her war shout and rang towards Vala.

“Cassian is your brother; he and I are fated mates. It’s something beyond our control, you should know this.” “Lies!” she spits, her face twisting with rage. “There is no way the Goddess would mate someone like you to a great king like him! You seduced him away from me, and now you will pay! Once you’re gone, he’ll be all mine again, just like before!” I can see now there was no reasoning with her; the jealousy and obsession has consumed her mind. The room seems to close in around me, the ornate furniture and rich tapestries a mere backdrop to this horrifying confrontation.

Something, anything. Goddess Athelia; a red goddess of werewolves, said to be an archaic symbol of power. Her kind had supposedly disappeared millennia ago after her death—once a powerful warewolf, she was betrayed by a lover, stabbed and thrown into the sea. Or, in other versions, by an entire pack, and cast away. In her last breath, she set a curse over herself to come back in a new vessel, and she vowed to give a holy curse to those who had betrayed her.

And after she had successfully, she returned with more anger and desperacy. ANGRY BEAUTY She stood before the country men, before the host of all that can grip sword in the ocean, and spoke again, we have seen the tyrant and stood face to face with her, she is not just a Queen but a witch, one that has grew stronger and mighty, she roar like a beast looking for whom to devour, and your kingdom has also been marked for destruction, here in her merciful pool of blood she lay and in pain she closed her eyes, peace hater men has made attempt on her life, and seem to had succeeded, only in the ever silent face of Eledua we now look, and prayed she live and rule again. The goddess, our own goddess

:Fuck you,: I teased with a smile. He finally stopped in front of a shelf. The label on the side read, “The Gods and Goddesses of The Shrouded Realm.” He looked carefully at the end of each scroll, examining the gold tags that were hanging off of each, until he found what he was looking for. He removed the scroll and unrolled it gently, holding it out so I could read over his shoulder. ‘Eris is the goddess of discord and strife. Eris’ powers lie within her ability to cause rivalry among groups of individuals and induce all forms of chaos and hatred. She thrives on these, as each feeds her power as the discord grows.

"We only believed her because she mentioned things only Michelle would know—like the last conversation you all had. She told us exactly what she said before going to the human world." I scoffed. "So? And that's enough for you?" Kate frowned. "Micha… she's not just 'someone'. She's the creator of the Goldren race. A goddess. A princess of the Vampire Realm. Why would a person of such status lie about being Michelle? What would she gain?" She had a point. I hated that she had a point. "Maybe she just wants to use Michelle's identity to get close to us," I muttered. Zaki snorted. "And who exactly are we that a goddess needs to deceive us? Think, Micha. Don't let your unstable emotions make you

Another consort agrees with her, murmuring something breathless, but I barely hear it. My heart suddenly aches, and heat spreads across my body. It comes slow at first, then it becomes heavy, hard to contain and push away. Could this be jealousy? I don’t know what it is, but I hope it isn’t that. I can’t afford jealousy. The goddess would curse me for it. I force the thought out of my head, trying to dislodge it, but the feeling doesn’t go away.

Beauden grinned, "maybe." Einar walks beside Deshal, “Wisdom and I were expecting something like this. But your mate wasn’t included. That day at the meeting she and I saw a lot of fear and jealousy coming from the Goddess and Gods. They have always been jealous of each other.” He looks at Larisa, “Do not take this personally. They never feared you because you didn’t have the gold triquetra mark and were powerless. So, you didn’t mean anything to them, no threat at all. Except for Hera, that was because you were born from an extramarital affair with a shifter. But to Hera, your Mother might as while been human and she knew Zeus loved your mother. Wisdom is strong, I do men strong. If I had

Not sure I fully believe what she is spouting. Looking back at her sister, she smirks. “Gumption, I like it.” Turning back to me, she rolls her eyes, “I really hate the insinuation that I cannot be all those women. I am the Goddess of War foremost, for Jupiter’s sake! Are you humans so daft to think the art of disguise and infiltration is not part of that?”