Goddess Of Revenge นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Lyndon asked her. "Actually, I was sent by the Goddess Aphrodite to the mortal world to protect the princess." "But I could clearly remember that we grew up together," Ana Mae curiously said. "It's because Goddess Hera , the Goddess of childbirth used her powers for me to be born as a mortal," she explained making everything clear to everyone.

the goddess knows best. She stood bare before him now with fiery eyes blazing with the fire of vengeance, round firm pear shaped breast, pointy nipples nodding up and down as she breath, a slashed in, deep bleeding profusely heart in her body beneath those two distracting molds. A sexy shapely body not for enticement rather a weapon it was. Weaponized to destruct! which was ready to kill! To avenge each and everybody Alpha Marlon took from her, recounting what his offense was to keep fueling the rage inside....

“Why ‘Hekate’? Why did you choose that as your codename?” Yuri sighed. “Why indeed?” she muttered, drawing circles in the sand by her right foot. “Hekate is the Greek Goddess of the Night. Thus, she is known as the Goddess of Witchcraft or the Goddess of Vengeance. That’s why I choose ‘Hekate’ as my codename.” Yuri sighed, tilting her head backwards to see the moon in the sky.

And after she had successfully, she returned with more anger and desperacy. ANGRY BEAUTY She stood before the country men, before the host of all that can grip sword in the ocean, and spoke again, we have seen the tyrant and stood face to face with her, she is not just a Queen but a witch, one that has grew stronger and mighty, she roar like a beast looking for whom to devour, and your kingdom has also been marked for destruction, here in her merciful pool of blood she lay and in pain she closed her eyes, peace hater men has made attempt on her life, and seem to had succeeded, only in the ever silent face of Eledua we now look, and prayed she live and rule again. The goddess, our own goddess

“Your siblings?” “Eris and Moros. She is the Goddess of Strife. She causes mayhem wherever she goes. She is apparently really stirring up the other realm. My brother Moros is the God of Doom. He drives mortals to their deaths. He can also drive various creatures as long as the aren't strong of will. My brother, Hypnos and I are going to stop them.” “How would a vampire have gotten a God and Goddess to do his dirty work for him?”

Let us all be frustrated. “If I may,” Fredja asks. “Who put up the barrier for your family?” “Our deity,” he answers. “You would know her as the Moon Goddess.” “Oh, you have got to be kidding me,” I mutter. “No offense but I am getting really tired of this goddess.” “Damien!” I look over at her and see her glaring at me. “What?!” I ask. “How can you say that?” she demands. “She is our goddess!”

Her bright purple eyes are glowing, and black hair floats around her as she laughs. I know without a shadow of a doubt, that this one is Eris. Goddess of chaos and discord… Lesser known as the goddess who started a divine war by corrupting mortals. Hoped to create enough chaos magic to feed on so she could come to earth. Enhance her powers, rule over mortals, take over the world, blah, blah, blah. I shake my head and move on. The next painting steals my breath. A woman with shiny golden hair flowing in waves down her back. Her white Roman-style dress clings to her curves. She holds a golden bow and arrow, and a small smile plays on her lips.

Smith. It was starting to feel like we were on to something. We started going down the rabbit hole of links related to this Great Goddess and all the legends surrounding her. She seemed to be like a Mother Earth figure in mythology, relating to all the elements. In other myths, she was the goddess of rebirth or fertility. Some, she was a protector figure, taking on any form needed to protect a tribe or an ancient city. She even turned into a river in one story, and caused volcanoes to erupt when evil came over civilizations in another.

she cut the call then leaned against the wall and cried. How could she do that? There were kids in that coven, yes, she was a kid too when her home was invaded and her parents killed but she is the Goddess, mother of creation, she is supposed to be forgiving and not revengeful. How could she? Tia cried hard but then she turned her emotions into anger and pushed the door to the meeting room hard making the door fly and hit hard on the wall.

She whispered. Not to anyone nearby. Not to Damian. But to the Moon Goddess herself. She didn’t ask for mercy. She didn’t beg for escape. She asked for vengeance. For strength. For the courage to rise again and burn the man who had taken everything away from her. Because she knew… the gods listened most closely when blood was on the floor and war whispered through the air. Damian sat nearby, watching her silently. He didn’t speak. He didn’t need to. They were running out of time.