Goddess Of Nightmares Mga Nobela at Kwento

Lachlan took her hand and the sparks flooded her body. "Yes, I'm sure. How did you get into that space inside the closet?" He asked gently. Nyx looked around at the others and suddenly remembered what happened. "I had used my powers to make myself invisible and was standing outside the room when a young woman showed up. At first, I thought she was the woman who had shown me my room. However, she wasn't. I'm not completely sure but I believe she was Eris. She's the goddess of discord who loves to cause chaos. She's like a chameleon and she can change her form as needed. I believe she made herself look like the young woman who works here." Nyx tried to stand but felt weak so Lachlan lifted her

“I’m sure Greggory thought you meant me harm.” “Oh, he was right. I did, mean you harm, maybe not the type of harm he was thinking of. I’m more of a psychological terror.” Many people don’t like others digging around in their head. “You, my dear, seem to be the girl we’ve been looking for, for quite some time. The girl who can see one’s nightmares.” Zayne stares right at me. He makes his attention on me very clear. “The same girl that can banish and summon demons, immune to their foulness.”

Recoiling in surprise, I found my voice trembling as I questioned his identity, "What are you?" With another snap of his fingers, he transformed back into Tacha. Her voice, a symphony of riddles and ancient wisdom, filled the air as usual. She revealed her true identity, saying, "Some know me as the leader of the Night Crawlers, others as Tacha the Witch. But I am Rham, Rhamnusia." I could only stare at her in disbelief, my mouth hanging open at the revelation. I had heard tales of Rham, the ancient goddess who embodied divine jealousy and wrath.

Knowing we had some time before we reached our destination, I ask Christopher, “Who exactly is this Dark Goddess?” Christopher turns slightly to look at me and I could see that he was questioning whether he should enlighten me on who she was, but thankfully he decides to tell me. “She is not of this world, just like your Moon Goddess. She is from another realm, that feeds on the souls of the fallen. In human terms, she is like the devil, that collects the souls of those that are lost. If she is unleashed, she will bring back all those souls with her, and all the good that we know now will be lost to her and her disciples. We can’t let that happen.”

Guilt for taking away the woman I had vowed to love forever? No. Hecate is the goddess of darkness. She never plays the kind card. So then, what does she want from my daughter? I have been a Gamma just to protect her from any kind of trouble. This time I will do anything to protect her forever.

A sudden chill ran through me at the thought. The mother of wolves? The goddess of the moon. She was the one we always prayed to. The one I had prayed to several times while I was still at the pack. Maybe she had heard and sent Beros to save me. I was eager to know more about her. I turned back to continue my reading. "And lastly, Nyxar, the god of chaos and destruction, the push and pull of the world" This last name didn't leave me with a good feeling. Was this deity responsible for all the chaos?

When it did, it brought something worse than nightmares. A vision. I stood in the center of a vast field of ash. The sky was black, not with clouds, but with smoke rising from burning packs across the land. Wolves howled in agony. The earth heaved, split, and groaned. And above the destruction, a goddess I had prayed to all my life appeared. Not serene. Not smiling. She looked… mournful. Her voice cut through the dream like wind through a chasm. “Child of two worlds. One light cannot hold all darkness.”

She was untainted, she was the most intelligent, she was the most beautiful, she was the most powerful and she was human. Human, she was, with blood running through her veins and a steady heartbeat, but there was evil lurking around the big mansion, an evil being who had his eye on little lamb Aphrodite. An evil being with sharp teeth and a thirst for human blood. An evil being who craved to dig his teeth into her neck...not to suck her blood, but to mark her. A vampire. Her Master. Abigor.

Around thirty dark animals like swift horses, pregnant sows were offered to Gods of underworld. The passionate lady performing all the rituals was so involved as if she could bring underworld for her deities Erebus and Hecate. Her black cloak with oversized hoodie was covering ample amount of the face, hiding her beautiful, yet dangerous features. The way her hand didn't shake a bit while chopping heads of innocent animals spoke volumes about her cruelty. She was sure that Erebus would be enjoying the darkness offered to him but Hecate, Goddess of witchcraft, magic, evil was yet to be pleased. Without removing her eyes from the platform of death where heads were chopped, she ordered her twel

The goddess went to the Storm and she asked for help, the Storm would not rise against the beloved, she went to the dust and he also turned her down, many gods she consulted refused to hurt the daughter of man, she was tired, and all she could do now was either to go back to sleep, or entered into her almost lifeless body of Morolake, this process was called godmage, she will use the leftover of her daughter anger and pain against the earth, but there was a problem, if the earth conquer Atinuke this time, it shall not only be the end of Morolake, even the goddess will be destroyed too, so if the Union must be done, this possession must be achieved before the first, cock crow, she instantly e