Goddess Of Life And Death Novels & Stories

"I just feel it. Like death magic but opposite. Like I'm holding both sides. Both powers. Both options. I can end or begin. Kill or create. Take or give. I'm both." Zephyr's voices converge. All speaking together. United in shock. "She's not death's champion. She's death and life's balance. She's what happens when someone dies two thousand times but keeps coming back. She's mastered both sides. Both powers. Both magics. She's unprecedented. Unique. Terrifying."

“Why would they not recognize me? They are my family.” “You were never a part of their family, at least that is what they remember.” Charon sighed when she just stared at him, “You see, when a god or goddess becomes discovered he or she joins the divine realms and leaves his or her mortal life. Thus, anyone who knew of his or her existence as a mortal must have their memory wiped out. Goddess Lenthe personally saw to it that everyone who knew the madam will have their memory of you removed.” “What??” Angelique was out of words. “How dare you?”

She had gone to the archives to read history of the gods and goddesses that exist and the list was endless. She also read of all their acts and apparently, the one deity that she took a keen interest in was THANATOS, known as the god of death. She loved how the god was swift to act and how he didn't pity any of his victims. She began by preparing all the necessary Ingredients; as she imagined going into the higher realm to challenge one of the gods and to do it, she needed to be fully fortified. She had recited more than tens of hundreds of spells and also had ensured her sword was forged out of the bloods of all the Alpha's she had killed, even the Alpha king included.

A pregnant silence invaded the room as everyone studied the transcript. “The right people?” Romero glanced up; her brows furrowed. “Does that mean us?” Blakeney nodded. “It may very well be.” “Excuse me,” James spoke up, wanting clarification. “I know I’m a little newer to all of this, but I don’t remember there being a goddess of Death.” “That is a good point James,” stated Blakeney. “Thanatos is the god over Death itself and usually serves Hades, but of course his loyalties lie with Olympus and Zeus. Now as far as there being a goddess of Death . . .” he searched his memory swiftly then shook his head, “not that I know if.”

In most cases, these heroes ended up owning their lives and eventual freedom to Persephone, who would intervene and rescue heroes from what would often be grisly fates. Persephone was born to the Greek gods Zeus and Demeter. Demeter was most commonly recognized as the Goddess of the Harvest, and in that role, she watched over all grains and fertility on Earth. She also served as the goddess of agriculture, fertility, the cycle of life, sacred law, and death. She gave birth to her daughter, Persephone, and it was her daughter’s story for which she was most well-known. Unlike many other Greek gods and goddesses, Demeter was not mentioned very often by Homer, but her legend in relation to Perse

They walked into a large hut which was covered with green vines, many exotic and medicinal and different range of colors of plants. The front door was slightly opened and Erza who was in front of Atarah walked in. "Olga, I brought the herbs." Erza said with a singing voice as she dropped the basket on the ground, along with other plants. "Oh, thanks you so much. Dear." 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.

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

Sean muttered, groaning tiredly under his breath, “...there's a difference. Proserpina is the daughter of Hades. She’s the goddess of shadows: keeper of death, princess and only heir of the underworld.” “There's a new goddess?” “What the hell, Sean?” Alastor fumed, resisting the childish urge to stomp his feet, “Why the fuck didn't I know any of this?!” Sean glared angrily at him, “Oh, I don’t know Al, maybe because you should try attending pack meetings for once, you dimwit?!” Alastor bit his lower lip, guilty, “W-Whatever, man. Just… just put my shoulder back in place right now!”

Those purist nobles were going to have a fit, but I had an excellent argument to throw at them. Most of the multispecies matings were true mates, fated by Selene, the Moon Goddess and Helios. Also fated by Nyx since it now included vampires. Nyx was an interesting deity. Most tended to assume that she would most likely be evil because she was the Goddess of Night and Vampires, but that was far from the truth. She was an ancient deity that appeared at the dawn of creation. A beautiful winged Goddess.

" are you saying I'm your sister's daughter?" " yes" " is she also a godess?" " yes " " what kind of godess?" " she is the godess of stars" " let me guess she had an affair with the devil wich left her pregnant with me and died giving birth to me" " to put it simple, yes" " It's more complicated than it sounds tho* sigh* she isn't really death since God's can't die, it's more like a coma I would say, she's been asleep ever since you were born"