Goddess Of War Novels & Stories

, Venus said, striding towards Tiana and Jessica. “ Is that a threat? Try better than that you she devil!” Tiana barked back. Straining her voice to sound louder and more confident that she felt. “ She devil?” Venus asked amused. Tiana didn't retort even as the goddess doubled over and laughed. “ Call me anything you like. But remember this, I'm the goddess of war among all my other attributes. What I'm doing is gaining alliances for you and your tragic future.

The god looked at her with more burning passion, and could not concentrate, so did not hear what she asked him, he went to her , carried her on his harms he took her inside to his bed, and made love to her, she had never had a better sex in all her goddess, demigoddess and human life, that she for once forgot everything that was her worries for that period of time, she did not brother about raining issues, and for days, all they did were, to eat drink and made love, and on the Fourth day, she was introduced to other goddesses, who had became the wife of the god, called " Rain" BACK AT HOME People were arriving to there various homes, they were not so happy to had returned so suddenly and unp

Bill replied with a big smile. Cassandra replied with a light laugh. She really didn't expect Bill to have a witty side that made her love him even more. She also never thought that William Mackenzie, her once underestimated husband, would turn out to be a great war general. However, in fact, his greatness did not make him big-headed and even inferior. Since then, the legend's life had been filled with business and his small family. Nonetheless, William Mackenzie would always be remembered as the most powerful god of war ever in Ans De Lou Kingdom.

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…

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

The impact breaks Hades’s neck and kills him. Sonya stands in the middle trying to catch her breath. Once she composes herself she realizes that the barrier is down but Hades’ army is advancing on her with more coming from the forest line. She looks to Jake who is already in a battle with 3 people. Francesca and the rest of the witches are killing the witches as fast as they can. Sonya has only a few seconds to collect herself before she has to start fighting again. She starts fighting everyone that is coming at her. The energy from the goddess just keeps growing as she throws people away from her. It seems the more that she gets rid of the more, fill back in.

NOT good. The screaming, shouting and yelling began. The house leaders were standing up, shaking fingers and launching threats at one another. Me? I was trying to recall who Ishara was. She eventually became Ishtar, Goddess of War. In the Old Kingdom Hittite she was also the Goddess of Oaths, Love and Medicine. The only three people at the table not going nuts where St. Marie, Hayden and the woman at her side. That woman was looking at her tablet intently. Once more the group reached consensus and I was still boned. I was still a male, so my lineage meant nothing. I wasn't part of the Host. Hayden took another deep breath, acknowledging this second decision.

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.

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

(Morrigan’s P.O.V) Watching my father, the father who raised me as his own, the man who loved me unconditionally, die triggered inside me a rage I wasn’t expecting. I felt the power flowing through me, something primal…something ancient was rising up. We are the Goddess of War incarnate, Morrigan. What? What Goddess of War? The Celtic Goddess of War, whose name is Morrigan. Umm, is that a coincidence? Nope! Now let’s get down to business to defeat the Huns.