Novel & Cerita Goddess Of Revenge

S-Sophie is one of the legendary goddesses? "So did Sophie survive because she was half a vampire?" Clarence asked. "Yes, but it is also possible because she was a legendary goddess. Because one of the powers of the legendary goddess is immortality. " So the king said. When a creature is a legendary goddess, it means you are higher than the Queen of Goddesses. When you are a legendary goddess, it means you are the GODDESS OF ALL GODDESSES. "So it means that Sophie is the woman referred to in the prophecy? A half-vampire and half-wizard. The first legendary goddess who was a half-vampire and half wizard, and she was also the strongest of all legendary goddesses in the world." I asked, and the

The Crone’s continued, "The Old Crone Goddess has led them to the Realm of the Dead." Jamie wiped some of the tears away with her sleeve and said "The Old Crone.. but, but...she is the Goddess of Revenge! Why would she do that?" The old woman rolled her eyes and said "What are they teaching you, youngsters, these days? I knew people were getting less intelligent, but seriously? The Old Crone Goddess is a High Goddess. She is the Goddess of Graveyards, Necromancy, and Mischief. Revenge falls into the mischief bit!" She gave Jamie a quick wink before continuing, "Being connected to death means she can, on occasion, guide souls on."

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

Amber laughed painfully at the Goddess's statement. "Sometimes suffering is just suffering. It doesn't make you stronger or bring you power. It only hurts." Amber whispered. The Goddess stepped towards Amber only for Amber to step back from her. "Eva you have no idea about my reasoni--" "STOP IT! I'm done with your lies! I don't want any power or greatness. Do you know what I want? Do you know what I seek? I seek revenge! From all of you who had wronged me. Your sister the Moon Goddess and the Fey Princess will be the first one to pay for what they did to me." Amber threatened the Goddess before Turning her back on the Goddess.

This setting happened only in my history class during my school days but I can't believe that it's happening now to me for real. I broadened my visions inside the palace and I was so obsessed to see a giant statue in front of the King's throne. It's a golden statue of the Goddess Hera, Zeus' wife in Mythology. I can still recall how Hera became so jealous and vengeful to some of Zeus' lovers in my Mythology subject. I never thought to see my favorite Goddess here inside what they called the Valkyrie Kingdom.

“This isn’t only for those around me; this is for me. I’ve been weak my entire life and accepted things as they were because I was led to believe that it was the way of our goddess, but how can I possibly continue to trust in the plan of an entity that dealt me such a horrible fate? In the past, Amelia would have felt the need to repent for her words, but now she only felt a sense of emptiness and hatred. ‘Atta girl,’ her succubus side purred. ‘You’re beginning to grow up. I’m proud of you.’ ‘Not yet,’ Amelia responded, ‘Not until I’ve gotten my revenge on all that have wronged me.’ Closing her eyes, she lets images of Clarence and his pack flash before her eyes, before images of those basta

When I couldn't pretend anymore and the allure had washed away, I did put her aside as gently as I could but she was already in too deep. I think what broke her was she found me in another woman's arms. I had sought her out and apologized profusely, wanting to keep the now tenuous relationship between our families the same and after much pleading, she acquiesced. I should have known a woman scorned, is a woman filled with revenge. "I know I did wrong," I bowed my head. ".. and I pleaded forgiveness with you. Even though you haven't forgiven me, why not attack me, why our people? You're waging a war on everything you love!

Anna thought while stunned. Anna, who is called the Goddess of a thousand mammoths because of her extraordinary strength. Devora, on the other hand, is called the Soul Goddess because of her beauty and ability to remove souls from the bodies of others. By using her black power. She can instantly destroy the soul of anyone she touches or paralyze it, so that her victim's body will be unable to move. She can also move around to different places like a ghost so others call her Ghost princess. They were the two goddesses who had been the left and right hands of one of the powerful kings of their time, and they had been faithful and wonderful when it came to carrying out the orders of superiors.

“Thank you. Regardless, I’ll let Arthur tell you about his discovery.” The British scholar cleared his throat. “Right, then. After an extensive search of all major world religions, I may have found the name of our culprit. In the Hindu religion, they believe in a goddess who is over death and destruction. She’s a very interesting individual in lore. Very lethal; very temperamental. The goddess’s name is Kali.” “So, this . . . girl is named after a goddess?” Eliza wanted to know. “Precisely,” confirmed Arthur.

They were witches after all; very tricky. A tear finally slid down her cheek. She could have brought chaos into their realm out of selfish desire. The goddess simply saved her children from her. A newfound guilt latched on to her. "I know you will not stop until you get what you want, Zainne. I did it for the best of my children, for you," the goddess reprimanded her. She hated to admit it, but she was sorry, and that guilt was slowly eating her. The moon goddess understands her pressure. Fury, hatred, and vengeance can drive someone to grave desperation, forgiveness was becoming unknown and unacceptable, and Zainne became the perfect example.