Goddess Of The Underworld. Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, the woman smiled at the man who spoke first. "You are correct, young man. My name is Anda, one of the goddesses of this place. Please bear in mind that you are all now in the Underworld. This whole world is called that. This world is a never-ending wasteland. The only sanctuary for humans and all deceased beings is the sacred mountain behind me, Mount Balatukan."

First Conri then she convinces him to awaken his true love Inanna. The Moon Goddess, mother to all shifters had disappeared, only to find out later that Aodh or some may know him as Ahura - the god of the underworld had taken her hostage. Angry that she had not given him Inanna as promised by Anu her father many, many cycles ago.

What happened with them? I ask, totally clueless. She just stared at me pointedly. "Don't pretend like you don't know." "Know what?" "Oh, my goodness. You really don't know." She gasps out loud when she sees my eyes to see I'm being sincere about my confusion. "Okay, this is a really fun game but I'd really like to know what you're talking about," I said, a bit tired. "Helen is a Ramsey, in fact, Helen is the daughter of Peytr Ramsey who is also a powerful shifter and controls most of the other regions of the city.

“Her friend. Who are you?” She closed her eyes and the cracks in the earth between us began to close. “Persephone,” she said as she opened her eyes. “And this is Angelica’s mother. You will take us to where you believe they are going,” she said, nodding in the direction Zander had flown. “Persephone, as in, Queen of the Underworld?” I asked in disbelief. “More like the oldest immortal slave of the underworld,” she said as she placed a hand on the shoulder of Angelica’s mother. “Come on, we need to be going before the souls realize their captor is gone.”

I have never heard such a name before. "You do not know who Zephyr is?" Alaric asked as I nodded thinking, and slowly realization came. The devil's name was Zephyr. I almost blurted it out but thankfully he beat me to it...

They shared with us. "But if you say they aren't seen as Werewolves, then where did they originated from?" I asked, feeling there was more to this creature than we think. Then they shared another information about this Ivy and were they came from. "The goddess, Selene, goddess of the full moon and the heavens, had two sisters known as Diana and Hecate. Diana is the goddess of earth and the half moon, while Hecate, the goddess of the underworld and the dark moon."

“You are not dead, My lady. I know you have a lot of questions about how that is possible, but I will let the king handle that.” I straightened, my heart spiking at the sound of that. I wasn't dead, so that's a plus, but a king? “The king? You mean like Satan? I asked, my voice shaky in fear that he may appear and behead me for calling his name since he was pure evil, but the ladies only let out giggles. “No darling. Hades is the king of the underworld. Some may call him the devil, but he’s simply the guardian of the underworld. There’s nothing to be scared of, dear. Your energy is almost as white as snow.”

“I look forward to meeting my daughter.” “Mom, what if-” “The mate bond is very powerful. Trust in the Goddess.” I inwardly rolled my eyes. I believe, but I don’t think the Goddess is as infallible as everyone assumes. It seems more likely that she sets up these bonds, but they sometimes go differently than she planned. Money, power, lust, and pride all test the bonds. Not everything is forgivable. I went back upstairs and placed the food on the nightstand closest to her. She was still asleep ,so I crawled in from the other side and pulled her into my arms. She whined a little and was starting to feel warm to the touch.