Goddess Of Peace Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

I whisper, smiling down at my princess. I prayed to the moon goddess to protect my children to the best of her ability, I know she doesn't like to interfere, but I hoped she would protect them. It may seem like a big ask, but she gifted me with all this power and gave me the precious gift of children, surely she'd want to help protect them? At least, I hoped so. What we were going to do was extremely dangerous and we may not come back at all, let alone the same as when we left. I just wanted to know they were protected, yes; Eve will do all that she can to protect them, but will it be enough?

Because in the dark no one can see, no one can know how hurtful it is. If when he was a child, he wouldn't cry even if he was beaten to death, but now he is so weak that just a little pain can cry. Maybe the older we get, the faster we cry... "Where is its hope?" Little Clause hugged the trembling body, it was like a wind that drifted everywhere without stopping. Where is the place of peace? Where is home called? Maybe those things are too luxurious for him so God can't give him five times seven times. "I'm dead, will anyone cry?"

Giving her command of Galaxia Prime, a mighty region within Paradea that the God's were unaware of. The Goddesses named this young woman Viennashal Iminz Goddess of Peace. For Eons she used her power to govern Galaxia and keep its citizens free of the God's corruption. But even she would find herself drawn into a deep and menacing plot that the God's had for the Realms. They truly were aware of the Goddesses new found member and decided to adopt a wait and see approach. They didn't believe her to be a threat to their rule. And yet, if they had only known then how wrong they were. For history has proven, it isn't the bringers of war who triumph, it is the humble; the meek ones. The souls of f

Vofen's POV Landa was a goddess of peace. Unlike her twin sister, Vonen, she was capable of blessing anyone or anything that gas a pure spirit. Hef goodness was wild spread except for the fact that the people who worship her to show appreciation, never did get her name. She was like that. Always doing good without asking for anything in return. That alone made her unique. It got my blue heart hard. Then it came to this time that her most treasured bracelet left her. When I asked just like everyone else that noticed it was gone, she avoided getting questioned about it. But then it came to get that that same bracelet found its way into a girl's hand.

The atmosphere itself calmed my anger down and I felt at peace. Sitting down on the grass Iris inhaled the the scent of the air. If only her life would always stay like this...a relaxing and peacful one. But her journey has not ended it's only starting. The revenge against the demons and finding her past memories it's a hard task. Having herself to rely on in pursuing this goal. "Hello." A heavenly voice said from behind. Turning her back it was a goddess. She was really beautiful for a middle-aged woman and wore a white robe adorned with silver crystals. Her light blonde hair was a neatly placed crown glowing in the moonlight.

Alas, the only annoyance of the goddess is to rack her brains every time to prevent her from discovering the wretched nature of the Great Immortal, and when the Great Immortal cannot control it, you must stop the Great Immortal! Finally, we recommend the new work "The Mother of the Rich Man" by the goddess Fumigazu Promise me not to frighten my goddess, then we still love.

Large golden bangles cover almost her entire forearms and large golden tassel earrings hang from her ears. “Don’t you ever get sick of meddling in affairs that don’t concern you, Zarseti?” Merlos asks in indignation. Sebastian and I look at each other in astonishment. Zarseti? As in the Goddess of Peace and Love? Am I really to believe we’re in the presence of not just one, but two Goddesses right now? Am I sure I’ve woken up? “You’re attempting to sabotage a bond I made, I fail to see how that doesn’t concern me,” says Zarseti casually.

The god notices. “And that,” it says gently, “is exactly why you are dangerous.” Silence. Short. Tight. “What do you want?” I ask again. The god raises its head slightly. “A bargain.” Nova lets out a slow breath. “We already refused one alliance.” “This is different,” the god replies. “I do not seek partnership. I seek arrangement.” “Speak clearly,” I say. “You want your mortal safe.” Nova’s jaw tightens. “Yes,” I answer. “I can offer peace,” the god says. “A unified front. No attacks. No cults hunting her. No whispering rebellions.”

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.

“Goddess Celestia’s all over the place to look for her. She even asked the young goddesses to help search for Goddess Amira,” Amira’s eyes widened after she heard the familiar voice of Goddess Agatha, the Goddess of Goodwill. She was talking to her daughter Goddess Elpis, the Goddess of Hope. “I hope she’s doing alright. Maybe she just fell asleep somewhere? She wasn’t used to crowded places since Goddess Celestia secluded her,” Agatha said, her voice laced with worry. “I’m sure Goddess Amira is doing alright, Mother. The stars are with her, she will never lose her way,” Elpis said as she comforted her mother.