Goddess Of Life And Death Novels & Stories

I flick my wrist and the fire leaps from my palm. "How can you still do this?" I hear Ash ask. I tug a little at the freezing metal collar around my neck. "I'm not really sure," I murmur. "I wish I could do it," he mutters. "I'll teach you how when we get out of here," I tell him. I concentrate on the fire again, moving the matching flames in Ash's cell as well. "In the beginning there were seven gods, the most powerful of which were the twins Zahra and Kilano. Zahra was the goddess of life and Kilano the god of fire and ashes. Together they created the dragons."

They stopped in their tracks turned their heads to me almost in unison, but remained silent, obviously thinking about what I just said. “If I remember correctly, Waltherra, Sanguineabyss Konneyard and Macabanthra are ruled by her twin sister Elantria. Elantria is an underworld necromancing fury, the embodiment of revenge and punishment for the cursed. They oversee Lacrimavliah jointly with Noosha. And Noosha is, as you probably know, Hades’ right hand, wife and queen of the underworld. She was created as a goddess of spring, birth, life, bloom, fauna, flora, harvest and nature. But with her abduction, rape and forced marriage to Hades, she also drew on some of his powers and became a goddess

Things have changed so much since she arrived that even his mansion staff are happier and livelier. Appearing at his library, Andrew sighed, his anxiety never left him. He might as well check his library for added information about Mother Earth's powers and weaknesses, or all would be lost if she couldn't control it. He began to scroll his collections of ancient books, catalogues, and tales looking for something that could give him enough data regarding Diana's capacity, and luckily he found one. An ancient article about supernatural beings that had been considered myths and fictional tales of the human race, and though none seemed to bother to investigate the myths nonetheless, undisclosed

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

She nodded proudly. "I'm known as Ryska, I'm a cultivator of the God of souls and I'm a balance of Life and Death. I encompass all the human races yet I'm far from being human and I am your mother, Sebastian," she said with a smile. "Why aren't you still with Kaulu," I asked curiously and she shivered.

Iris shook her head vigorously, and both laughed for a second, but again silence swarmed in the room like clouds. "You know, Theia," Iris gently kissed her daughter's temple, "they say it's not wise to name your daughter after the names of the gods. But I did it anyway, you know why?" Athena shook her head, indicating her curiosity. “Because Athena symbolizes love, intellect, and battle strategy,” she sighed deeply. “I always thought you were my little fighter. Maybe I shouldn’t have named you after her, and you wouldn’t have had these many struggles in your life.”

Madeline sudden said, she had thought of something there shouldn't be only one of meliaka, there must be other gods too right. "Isn't it pathetic...so powerful that they watch people's life for entertainment, what if they were doing "it." Did they watch that too. Madeline thought to herself. Thunder resounded mode Madeline said this, making her look up, this face her a feeling that the gods were looking at her. "No we do not..we are gods not perverts, outrageous..!!.." Sorta sighed she was the goddess of birth and reincarnation, she had seen this things, but being call a pervert Nope she would not accept.

Father, “You little troublemaker! Do you know your way out huh?! Okay, but promise you will sleep after the story and no excuse.” Girl, “I promise!” Father, “Alright. Once upon a time, there was a god who was the supreme creator of all lives. He had two twin daughters. He entrusted them with the task of life and death. For him, life and death are a circle that keeps rolling like a wheel. The elder of the sisters was entrusted with life while the younger with death. But the younger one grew envious of her sister as she considered that her father looked down upon her. To her death is a weakness that prevents one from the power of life. Death is something that is considered a hindrance to achie

Serena fell silent. “Serena, can you hear my voice? Serena, you are safe. Remember, nothing can harm you as you relive these memories.” Serena abruptly started talking again. “I will not, cannot give you my gift of regeneration.” She paused, as though listening to someone else speak. “I am Sirona, Goddess of Healing, I cannot die. I am immortal.” Another pause. “I choose death, and when my soul returns, I shall have my life renewed while yours rots in the ground with maggots feasting on your flesh! Ahh!”

Had it been a myth all along, a way to let the children sleep at night in the midst of war? Had the red moon goddess truly abandoned them? Annalise was unlike any other that had come before her, she was truly blessed by the moon goddess in all things. But would she be strong enough to overcome the great difficulties that she would face,? life had a strange way of progressing and she would face decisions that we would have never expected before. she was strong and ready to face whatever came her way, she just didn't know it yet. A slave. A wolf. A woman.