Goddess Of Never Not Broken Novels & Stories

on earth? And the fear and respect you had gained from all men," that was not the first time she saw her, but she was always showing up more attractive and friendly, but today she called her Morolake, instead of her real name, Itanforiti, the only daughter of the Akeregbe the foolish kind of black land and the peace land, she had never held any weapon, or be part of any military training, one who can not even face his brother, how would she had possibly defeated kingdoms, the goddess shouted " pursue them and beat the hell fire out of them, she did not knew how, but she ran so fast and caught up with them, she attacked and beat them up, till they all ran to palace with fear, she looked up a

I nodded at her, and she raised her hands towards me. "I, Mnemosyne, Goddess of memories, vow that I will grant you the memory you desire in exchange for you fighting with us in the coming war," she said in a deep voice that resonated with power. "I, Rhea, known as Nemesis, the Goddess of vengeance, promise that I will fight along with the Olympian Gods in the war against Titans and demons in exchange of the memory I ask for," I vowed and placed my hands on top of hers. A wind picked up in the room and I felt power crackling around us. I knew that the promise was binding and now there was no choice left for me. I was already in the war before it ever began…

“Now I see what Zane saw in you that made him take such a leap of faith. How could I ever compete with the one who broke his curse?” I didn't know what to say to that comment, so I simply stayed quiet. My appetite had long since disappeared, and the chair I sat on no longer felt comfortable. Still, I had to maintain a state of calm. I couldn't look like what I felt. Zanzi was an intimidating woman, was I wasn't going to back down either. “Hexbreaker, they call you now. They all see you as some type of…goddess. A healer. A curse breaker. What else are you given the fact that all people know is that you were raised by a woman who was widely known but mysteriously disappeared.

The room became absolutely silent. Seraya's breath stalled in her throat, and she went still. The words suspended between them — preposterous, impossible — and yet something inside her trembled in recognition. "No," she breathed at last, shaking her head. "That can't be true. My mate is Ace. The Moon Goddess doesn't give two mates.". Cohen did not argue. He simply looked at her with wordless sympathy. "You are right. It is strange. Practically impossible. But it happens. When a tie is broken — by betrayal, by death — sometimes the Goddess gives a second chance."

I inquired of the stranger, "Are you the moon goddess? Why would I need to choose? Why are you talking in riddles?" She sighed and sat down on a grey boulder as the pillow of clouds whirled around us. "I manifest in different forms." Her fingers played in the water. "You are special, Sianna, and so is your child. But evil walks the earth and will never cease. Their job is always to find the good and eradicate it." "Why is the bond broken between me and Vance?" I had to know two major things from her.

, she said, “You shouldn’t have mentioned that name goddess.”, Olivia said calmly, looking at the young girl who had just turned into her. “You hate me that much?”, the goddess said, as Olivia Emma, moved closer to the goddess. “You know how many corpses I’ve had to bury because of you , so called goddess.”, she yelled this time, her claws shaping it out had been a long while, since she had used them, and this goddess who looked like her exact replica, “I do not understand, you wanted them dead didn’t you?”, the goddess added, “I’ll only grant your wishes Olivia, I shall not do more or any less than that.”.

“We earned it. Every scar. Every hard choice. Every night we refused to let the bond break.” The moon goddess’s presence brushed over us like a gentle breeze not dramatic, just a quiet warmth. A final acknowledgment. The fire that had once threatened to consume us both now burned low and steady, warming the generations that followed. Broken no more. Burning forever. Together. Always.

Just before the Moon Goddess disappeared She saw the porch lights come on as Nezerra, Mack, and Ashur came running out. “Felan, are you ok? What are you doing out here?” Nezerra said as he approached her. “I was speaking with the Moon Goddess. After what happened last night, I was feeling sad and angry and my heart was hurting. The Moon Goddess helped me understand why some things happen and looked what I did.” She said as the three of them followed her gaze to the freshly bloomed flowers and the tree.

A luminous figure emerged from the heart of the Nexus—a goddess, ethereal and wise, her presence radiating a profound sense of ancient knowledge. "Hera, Princess of the Night, and Davien, Alpha of the Wolves," the goddess spoke, her voice a melody that resonated through the meadow. "You have faced the trials that sought to unravel the threads of your love, and in doing so, you have proven the strength of your connection." Hera, her eyes reflecting the depth of her experiences, regarded the goddess with a mixture of curiosity and gratitude. "Goddess, why is it that our love transcends the boundaries of our supernatural beings? What purpose does such a union serve in the grand tapestry of exis

Allorah said thinking, “The goddess explained once that this was what identified us. It would tell what role we partake on the realm.” “And what was your role?” I asked, leaning against the table. Something was telling me that what Allorah would say next would be of importance. “That would give the light and hope to certain humans. I’m the goddess of the Diamond. And my sole purpose was to give light to the souls that where tainted with darkness. My blood had the power to see on the portals the humans, or better said families that would have sturdy daughters or sons and who of those would be full of darkness,” Allorah explained as she furrowed her eyebrows. “That means I could visit that per