Goddess Olivia Blake Novels & Stories

“She’s a combination of the Thresh pack and the Black pack—her mom’s pack and her dad’s. That combo’s rare, Damien. She’s the key to waking Selene, the Moon Goddess. If she gets near her mother or near that cult, she’s done. They’ll use her, or she’ll burn herself out. Don’t let her go there.” I flipped it open, the Latin scrawling across the page, my fingers tracing the words I couldn’t read but understood too well. Olivia hadn’t seen it since Larry stole it—she’d never cracked its spine, never knew what she was. A walking time bomb, Archimedes had called her. Thresh and Black blood made her strong, volatile, powerful enough to rouse a goddess—or kill one. I’d grabbed it back from the mill

said Nana, "who only smiled back at Olivia." "It's okay, Na. Stay by my side means a lot to me." Nana smiled meaningfully. Before finally deciding to say goodbye to Olivia. *** The sky began to reveal a sparkling night light. White clouds were replaced by pitch black clouds. The sun that is burning is also displaced by the moonlight. Olivia stomped her footsteps along the sidewalk. I don't know since when he's been walking like this, what is clear is that currently Olivia is trying her luck. "When can I go to work, Lord?" Olivia asked, sounding desperate.

Somehow, it made me feel anxious yet sad that all the hardwork I've done just went down the drain. “What’s going on here?” an unfamiliar voice suddenly uttered. “Matthew?” Evelyn gasped. My eyes widened in recognition. Matthew? The guard I’ve been hearing about yesterday? Evelyn’s supposed mate? “You again?” Matthew sighed. “What did you do this time? Why is the prince’s clothes all soiled?” “I didn’t do anything wrong!” Evelyn explained. “It’s this blind omega that messed it up.” It was almost impressive how Evelyn shifted her voice from being predatory to being innocent.

Basking in the endorphin rush she got from the display of affection, Olive responded in the negative "Nah, I already ate something at Desiree's. What about you, have you eaten something?" "Yeah, I missed lunch so I had an early dinner." Rosabella replied. "Okay, wanna watch a movie before bedtime?" Olive asked grabbing the remote off the table and flicking through the stations. And so Olive and her mother watched TV until Morpheus sent his sand to overpower them and put them to sleep. Meanwhile, In a cave, In an Unknown Location, A regal and enchanting-looking woman sat beside a pool and in that pool was instead of her reflection, the image of Olive fast asleep on her bed.

And it will be more alive than all the living. -Why are you then offering up a prayer of the Most Bright one over him? Markat was indignant, defending himself from her hands. And he didn’t even hint that you shouldn’t wave your hands at the master. -Because this magic is from the dark god. Who better than a bright goddess can handle it? the herbalist explained. - Isn't there anything else that helps? Deya asked, touching the boy's hand. She was cold and wet. Atara shook her head in frustration.

I pushed it down. "I’m ready," I whispered—not to the blade, not to the gods, but to myself. Then I lifted my chin, squared my shoulders, and stepped toward the doors. Whatever waited for me inside the temple—blood, truth, or damnation—it would end tonight. I stealthily made my way up the stairs. It didn't miss my attention, the place was deserted, but she was here. Fewer people meant no interruptions. I pushed open the heavy doors, the smell of incense entered my nostrils without consent. She was kneeling in a white dress in front of a statue of the moon goddess, the smoke was like a curtain. I used the blade to cut through. As the smoke disappeared, there she was, an older version of me, n

Olivia’s POV I immediately raised a hand to stop Karl before he could take another step. “Stand down,” I commanded firmly. Karl hesitated for a moment before returning to my side. I turned my attention back to Damien, refusing to let his accusations provoke me into losing my composure in front of everyone. “Enlighten me, Lycan Lord,” I answered calmly. “You, as the heir of the First Moon and Lady of the Moon Temple, are entrusted with the responsibility of fighting against the Evil God and the practitioners of black magic and dark arts.”

she said beckoning on her daughter. "I'd be sending you to the planet Earth. You need to bring back our goddess. Alvandia has done their worst. The curse is getting strong with each passing day. We need the goddess, she's the Antidote to this curse " The priestess Said in a breathe, When a messenger ran in.

But I could tell it was eating her up inside. I'd hung up the call I was on and started turning back toward the group when Olivia reemerged with a tray of snacks. She'd baked something, the effort etched into her features as she handed the offering around. "I just wanted to do something," she said, her voice soft, almost resigned. "Sitting and just doing nothing feels so useless when it comes to this. But I couldn't help smiling at her, my heart reaching out to her at how hard she was trying. "Thanks Liv. This is perfect."

The silence that followed after was a comfortable one, but Mia could sense that her daughter had something to say. " Mother, what if I told you that I have a way to set you free? To set us free?" Olivia peeked at her from under her eyelashes. Mia quirked a brow. " Our Freedom?" That would mean they would live their lives peacefully. It was a dream come true. " Yes. I have a way to set you free. Father has agree do it." Olivia said, her head hung low. Mia stared at her daughter. " And what have you chosen to sacrifice for this?" Mia sighed. She knew the man she was married to. There was always a catch. Olivia avoided her mother's gaze.