Goddess Of Never Not Broken Novels & Stories

“Fox, I thought that we should at least have some tacit understanding after being partners for so many years, but it seems that you still don’t know me at all.” She once stood at the top of the world overlooking the mountains and rivers. She once led a thousand armies to fight to the death on the battlefield. She once stood with her sword and used her body as a wall to stand in front of thousands of people. Even if the former Goddess of War was dead, and even if she was filled with grievances and injustices that could not be washed away, she would never bow her head to anyone even if she had to crawl all that way back to the capital city!

"You seem like you have a lot on your chest lately. Something you need to get off your mind?" "Oh, no," she replied, her voice smooth and condescending, a thin veneer of politeness masking the venom beneath. "I'm perfectly fine. I'm just wondering," she continued, her tone dripping with mock curiosity, "why the goddess would make that kind of mistake, choosing a low-born like you to be her vessel. It seems...uncharacteristic, wouldn't you agree?"

She believed they had a good relationship, and thought he was abiding by the agreement he had made many, many moons ago, but he broke it and that hurt her more than just physically. She thinks he was waiting for a time to use her much as he has done all of the other female goddesses that live up there with them. That perhaps it had something to do with the fact she had been a long-standing temptation that finally snapped his restraint. She compared herself to other goddesses in likes of Selene and Aphrodite... Hestia. Those that she refers to as first generation goddesses. Ones that have come to pass or have retired from their roles, handing down their duties and gifts to the next generation

I remembered how afraid I was. They treated me terribly, but I managed to survive it all. I emerged a Luna. Who would have thought? "There's a place in destiny for everyone. The goddess has kept happiness for every wolf and no matter how long it may take, we will all reach our Goddess-ordained happiness." I met mine and I was living in it. "My name is Allison Keeler, I have a lot of scars in my heart to prove the goddess punishes her most beloved. When she breaks you, she will build you up. Never lose hope when you are broken..."

Screams died in open mouths across the battlefield. Only the Evil King and I could move. And then— The moonlight changed. Soft. Silver. Ancient. The air opened. She stepped through it like a memory made real. The Moon Goddess. Not radiant. Not gentle. Terrible. Her eyes held eternity. Child of fire, she spoke—not aloud, but inside my bones. The choice is now. My knees buckled. “I can’t,” I whispered. “If I break the bond, my baby—” If you do not, the goddess said softly, the world will burn forever.

It was quickly put on me. I silently gasped when I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I was beautiful and the dress was just as breathtaking. It was light blues and whites and reminded me of falling snow. The way the whites cascaded into the blues. A simple pendant was put on my neck. It was a owl holding an arrow in its claws. This pendant was representative of the Goddess Lyra who is the Goddess of purity and warfare. It was such a funny combination if you asked me but every unwed girl had to be her servant until marriage. Then they would take on the Goddess Nyri who is the Goddess of fertility and obedience.

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose

Miller was not even frightened from him, instead she stared at him bravely. “I have heard everything about you and even the girls in your past. I have known you even before we made a deal.” Demir was shocked to hear it from her but he felt challenged by her. “A man never be define because of his past!” She curved her lips and slowly nodded and looked at him with a raised brows. “A man never change and never will change.” She added. “Remember this day, Mr. Krumpus don’t you dare to touch nor to talk to me like this again or else I will ruin everything that you have. Respect me as a woman.”

“She is me.” “She was,” Velra corrected. “But right now? You are Becky. You are choice. Emotion. Growth. She was rage and duty and silence. She is not whole without you. And you are not safe without understanding her.” “Wait so you're saying that Becky… “ Jimmy said, using his hands to draw an invisible circle at me. " Is Te Fiti the goddess of life while Nethara is Te Kã the lava demon. Form Moana?” “Well Jimmy, if that helps you understand it better, then yeah, it's like that." Velra said.

However, Kane stepped forward, smoothly positioning himself between us, blocking James’s hand. “Don Hill, please show some respect,” Luke said coldly, his tone carrying a quiet but deadly authority. “The woman standing before you now is the Donna of the Gerald Family.” The words ‘Gerald Family’ hit the room like a thunderclap. “My God… the Gerald Family from North Atlantis? They never attend the Alliance Summits!” “That woman… She’s the Donna? She’s way too young!” “I heard the old Don of Gerald Family only had one daughter, the one who ran away years ago for a relationship… Could it be her?”