Novel & Cerita Goddess Of The Underworld: The Goddess Legacy (book One)

He either saw me and sniffed trouble or he is in one of the rooms fucking some girl. I grab a bottle of vodka from the shelf and bring it to my lips as I walk up the stairs again. Maybe I should’ve checked upstairs first, but I needed to put distance between myself and the sleeping beauty. As I walk out of the kitchen, I see her friends all chatting to some guys and I frown. Where is the red-haired goddess? I walk past them, ignoring their words, and rush up the stairs. I open the door to find her under the guy I was looking for. Her sleeping body is under his while he kisses her neck and anger bubbles in me and when I close the door after I step inside the room, his eyes focus on me.

I am still shaken up from what I nearly did then but I am happy that the horror scene is finally gone because if I had mistakenly told her about it, all the drama that would have unfolded would feel like a scene in a horror movie to me. You know sometimes I feel like I am hated in heaven or wherever the hell we go to after we die. I have always felt like the Moon Goddess and all her co. Gods hate me very much because if they didn’t all this things happening to me would not have been happening. Maybe it is because of the sins of my father that they hate me this much even though I do not know what even my father can do that would bring this much hate down to his son…or maybe it’s my guts and m

The red-blooded male was under her control. ‘Oh yes please my baby boy,’ a thirty two year old lady said romantically. She had known the power of a woman since Bible times. Powerful men fell and reduced to junkies and prisoners because of women like Delilah, Jezebel and the like. The lady was ready to play it dirty if only she could frustrate the enemies who thought they were sharp to infiltrate her camp.

Moving towards the north of the troops were the archers who moved behind boulders and other obstacles previously set up by lower-ranking soldiers where they will shoot burning arrows at them thereby slowing down the enemy army. Octavius looked up and with the powers given to him by Ashterah he saw the war goddess rise above the entire army, her golden quiver slung over her shoulder to her back filled with golden arrows, her golden bow was set firmly in her hands. Beside her was her half-brother Nukis god of destruction ready with his thunderbolts, a power given to him by his father Robos; Horoda, goddess, and ruler of powers under the earth with her golem army set to rain heavy blows on the

Although she seems very old she is still strong and very knowledgeable. I just nodded at her words. But there is a doubt in my heart. I don't know if I can help bring peace back to this world. What can an ordinary woman with no powers like me do to help restore the peace in this world? So I don't know if I believe what Old Remi said that I am the reincarnation of Sabina who is a goddess in this world.

I nodded at her, and she raised her hands towards me. "I, Mnemosyne, Goddess of memories, vow that I will grant you the memory you desire in exchange for you fighting with us in the coming war," she said in a deep voice that resonated with power. "I, Rhea, known as Nemesis, the Goddess of vengeance, promise that I will fight along with the Olympian Gods in the war against Titans and demons in exchange of the memory I ask for," I vowed and placed my hands on top of hers. A wind picked up in the room and I felt power crackling around us. I knew that the promise was binding and now there was no choice left for me. I was already in the war before it ever began…

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---

I hope to see Douglas soon, Lucinda would surely take care of him. To evade suspicion and being noticed, I changed to an alien maid. I would totally fit in with my new nature. As an alien maid, you belonged to the black moon. The black moon is the dark version of the real golden moon, here the dark queen resides with her aliens, most of those she sent to enforce her will and rule on the world. I'm a spirit that stands on the side of light while she stands on the side of darkness. Her celestial name is Devon, no one knows this except her children who are witches and hybrids, with both witch and vampire nature, in the world. One of them is Pandora who is her direct descendant. I can sense her

I asked and he smirked. "I've been doing some studying lately. I found the book in the special collection section of the library" he said and I narrowed my eyes. "So what? You stole a book from a library?" I asked and he shrugged. "Maybe?" "Enzo, why would you do that?" "I found something about gods, godesses and demigods..." "Yeah, it's probably fiction" "No, it's not. Most of the things I found are true. The book was written by a Shaman who'd once entered the underworld"

Laila continues, nodding to me, “even if they didn’t tell you, it’s so strange that you don’t know. Everyone in my world knows this story – we hear it as a story in our cradles.” I sip at my coffee, quietly settling into my chair in anticipation of a good tale, and Anton likewise settles next to me. “Thousands of years ago,” Laila says, conjuring a pen and paper from thin air, “the God of Death and the Goddess of Life won a great victory against their father, the God of Darkness. They wrenched half of the planet away and made it their own Kingdom, the Underworld.”