Goddess Of The Stars Novels & Stories

“Selena, tonight you look as beautiful as the moon goddess!” “Congratulations on turning eighteen! May the Moon Goddess bless you with a powerful and worthy mate!” The fervent cries resounded in the clearing as they enthusiastically called out her name. With her golden curls glowing like molten gold under the moonlight, and the blazing torches roaring on the sides adding a mesmerizing glow to her face, Selena attracted the attention of all the unmated males in the pack. At this moment, as they watched the glowing female receive the flower crown of maturity on her head, every unmated male present ardently prayed to the Moon Goddess to make them the true mate of the beautiful female.

I imagine an emotion and force it out and watch as the room transforms itself to fit. “The Goddess will have dinner with you today, are you willing?’ “No,” I say my mood darkening at the mention of her name and the room morpheme to fit it. “Natalie…” “No, Venta. I am not in the mood to see her.” Meeting the Moon Goddess in person was a trip. She was stunning. Glowing really. And wonderful. She had introduced me to the other deities, who had all welcomed me with open arms. Training was going well.

We stood next to each other, contrasting like light and dark, and I gasped at our closeness. “Not all gods and goddesses have titles. There are ranks, and titles are only awarded to the highest. Some of us just have very powerful special abilities with immortality and co-rule realms. Some of us were just regular celestial beings who became gods or goddesses through marriage, hence receiving powers.” I listened carefully as she guided me past other gods and goddesses. “I am one of the goddesses of the sun.” “A pleasure to meet you Saoirse. I am-” “Princess Astraea of the werewolf kingdom, I know, I've heard a lot about you.”

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

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.

In a quiet Vip room in starlight The God Of war, God of control, Goddess of destruction, and Goddess of sin were all sitting back having a serious conversation. "This was a stupid idea you know that right? It's time to quit playing mind games and start actually doing something. I'm tired of not being able to use my magic. The Goddess of creation needs to be taught a lesson. Tortured alittle and than locked away forever. I'm done playing games. There needs to be a vote." Kali The Goddess of Destruction had been rambling on and on since they got into the club.

But Allison just approached slowly, her eyes fixated on the picture as if it had a hold over her. “This is of the Silver Saintess, Ariadne,” she said quietly. “…The false prophet who walked amongst us one hundred years ago. She was a creature who declared themselves an embodiment of the Goddess, and yet saw to bend the world to her will. A world in the image of her insanity.” Her eyes then finally snapped back to my own, showing me the hatred burning within them. “She was an evil that has never been forgotten… A Devil of the Mist.”

The goddess whispered as she let go of one of her hands and placed it on Nora’s stomach. “I am Goddess of the moon and mother to the child of the moon, bless you with all of my being,” She said loudly. As she finished her statement a wind rushed through Nora. Her hair flew back over her shoulders as her body began to vibrate. A light radiated off of her so bright that it matched the light the goddess had and out showed her for a second. Once the blast of light faded, Nora continued to glow. She noted that the goddess looked tired and her light had dimmed.

Mom took a deep breath, her gaze turning distant, as if the memories were playing out before her eyes. The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter.

Treating her presence as a new constant in their sky, like a star that had suddenly brightened. They told stories about her now. In every pack, in every den. Some exaggerated. Some truer than she liked. Storm-caller. Curse-breaker. Goddess’ hand. She could not stop them. She could shape them. With each conversation. Each choice to deflect worship upward. Each decision to step fully into her power without using it as a club. “You are doing well,” the Goddess murmured, softer than the rustle of leaves. “I am tired,” Luna admitted.