Goddess Passion Twists Novels & Stories

Unlike the other times, the Goddess looked lethal, in a mood to seek blood and punish those who dishonored her. Snow searched my gaze, so I nodded to her and then we reached over to hold hands. “I can't believe that one of my greatest creations would do anything to dishonor me,” the Goddess said loudly and in a tone of voice that left no doubt that she was thoroughly annoyed. “To those who participated in heinous activities not only to their species but to dishonor me and other beings, they will not enter my paradise. They will be condemned to an ugly death and will burn in the flames of pain.”

Linessa looked at his hand wrapped around hers~ the same hand that had pushed hers away from his face when she was starving in the cell he put her in. “You’re right, it’s already too late.” She pulled her hand out of his. The sparks from his touch felt familiar, but not in a good way. She’d felt these sparks when he’d held her hand on the podium to cut her wrist… She’d felt these sparks when he held up her face and begged her to accept his rejection. This feeling was one she had prayed never to feel again. So why…? Why did the goddess make this possible? Why did she give Kenneth a spot in a game she thought she could win? It was an alpha meet and greet…of course he showed up…but why the cut

The Goddess was depicted as a serene and benevolent figure, but to my eyes, she seemed cold, manipulative, and uncaring. "Why must I be bound by destiny?" I cried out, my voice echoing through the hallowed halls. "Why can I not live a life of my own choosing? Have I done anything in my life to disrespect you? I followed your instruction to get married to Lucas Farrow and he turned out to be a fucking asshole! Now I'm finally free and you want me to be chained up with him again?! I understand that you have a bigger picture to consider. You want me to save the Kingdom and people, but has it ever occurred to you that I have never wanted to be the one who carries everything on my shoulder?! Have

And then, the picture moved. A image, terrible and beautiful, filled the mirror. It was an image of the Moon Goddess—twisted and perverted. Her once-pure form was now a twisted image of itself. Her skin was cracked like stone, her eyes glowing with a strange light. Her voice—once comforting, a source of direction and strength was now filled with a cold, hollow rage. The Goddess’s lips separated in a twisted smile. "You are mine now, Lisa. You always have been." Lisa stumbled back, her heart racing as the image devoured her. She could feel the rot, the darkness, rushing through her blood. It was as if the very soul of the Goddess had been tainted, her power twisted into something unidentifiab

With one swift touch, she made him bigger to Maddox amazement and glee. “Now you are in trouble.” Maddox was happy at the latest gift bestowed to him by the Goddess. He repayed the generosity by making her happy by means of his sexual prowess. The Goddess loved his latest upgrade. When they were back in his bedchambers once again Maddox had to do his end of the bargain. He gives information to the Goddess. And he told her about the peculiar case, Persephone smiled. “You knew, did you not?” “I do.” She admitted.

While his body longed for her his broken soul knew better, his anger at her one solution to everything brought a rage so intense he could almost taste on his tongue. As he lunged at the red-haired goddess her face had shown pleasure and she had reached up to kiss him but when he got close enough that she could see his eyes something strange had passed across her face. Instead of kissing her and waiting for her to direct him on how to please her as he used to, he grabbed her throat and pulled her up so she could meet his mouth. The kiss he bestowed on her was passionless and brutal but she took it because she was Ashterah and she was stupid. She even reached up to wrap her hand around his nec

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

" I am absolutely fine, baby. And you don't need to get angry. It doesn't suit you at all." "Dorcas,please get out of my house. I am not in the mood for any of your drama," he pleaded, then walked toward her and held her hand to drag her up. "Why are you not in the mood? I can help you with that. I'm excellent at setting up the mood for anything," she circled her hands around his neck and a leg went about his waist, making her center meet his. "Gosh! I will love to see you aroused," she muttered shamelessly in his neck, but in the next minute, she found herself on the floor. He had pushed her hard and without remorse.

Shit, somebody has to have some tonight, or our wolves are going to do some damage to the vegetation around here. "Harder," she demands. Moon Goddess. I see she just wants me to demolish her pussy, but I'm up for the task. My body is on fire, and it feels like the only way to put out the flame is to fuck her senseless until we're seeing stars together, and I have to carry her back to the house. With one hand around her neck and the other massaging her right breast, I pin her ass against my groin and plow into her like there's no tomorrow. Sweeping my tongue across the sweet spot of her neck, she moans even louder.

I say. She cocks her head at me, the shadows now replaced by mischievous little devils out to taunt the fuck out of me. “Are you sure? I wouldn’t want you to succumb to my irresistible allure along the way.” I laugh and shake my head. “I’ll be fine. It should pass quickly. It’s not… a natural heat.” “What?” “Vesta. The earth goddess. She triggers it sometimes.” Those little devils are having an orgy, and I can see her gears turning, cooking up a storm inside her skull. “Oh. Doesn’t that mean-”