Goddess Storm Novels & Stories

The goddess says. “Oh yeah that’s right.” The goddess takes out some pictures and dimensions of it to give to Rick. “Thank you, goddess. Is there anything else right now?” Sonya asks. “No, my child. Thank you for your protection and in return I will continue to protect you.” “Thank you.” With that the goddess drifts away into whiffs of white smoke. “Okay one last thing we need to tell everyone before we head off to the cabin.” Jake adds. “What is it son?” Donald asks.

The word punches through me, shattering on the fire roaring in my chest. “No.” My voice is soft, but it cuts like steel. “I’m not yours, Kael. I’m not theirs. I’m not anyone’s.” His breath stutters. His grip falters. But I can’t stop. “Do you understand what I did?” My voice climbs, a brittle, burning thing. “I unmade a god. I tore the leash from my bones and burned the threads of fate until there was nothing left but this.” I fling out my arms, and the air convulses, the ground cracking wider as magic explodes from me in a surge of light. “I am not a queen. I am not a weapon. I am not a girl. I am the storm.”

By the time I return, the Elders have already left, and Alpha Storm sits at the head of the table, rocking his chair back and forth. When he is sure every eligible female is present, he signals at me to shut the door. I do so, feeling dizzy as I walk back to my position beside the beer tray. His daughter and my cousin, Linda mutters something derisive about me under her breath, and everyone around her who hears it laughs. Alpha Storm smiles cruelly. "Ladies," he begins, rising up to his feet. "It is with great joy that I call upon you all this evening. The Moon Goddess has worked in your favors this time."

A column of blue fire rose into the heavens. And the Moon cried. —HER ASCENT Ava’s body lifted off the ground. Chains of fire wrapped around her limbs. Voices screamed from the sky—divine, ancient, furious. “She breaks the law of light—” “She binds death and power—” “She is not Sovereign—SHE IS STORM.” The moment the fire touched her heart, Ava saw everything— Her mother’s final memory. Raven, giving birth in chains. The gods choosing only one daughter to save.

" Oh My gracious, Divine power, Goddess of Wolf Goddess of all Packs, Give us power, Give us Strength, Enlighten our mind with the power of the sky, Protect us from evil demons and evil powers. Be With Us like a Sun and the Moon. Let the Sky our shield and Moon our armor" A strong thunder lightens the sky and the power breeze start blowing in the city. The earth shakes with power and the sky trembles with powerful stormy thunder. A sharp light pierces the sky and came on earth, covered the whole pack. All the humans become scared with the sudden earthquake and terrible weather. The screams and the thunder of a dark sky sent shivers to the human. It was hard to stay against the stormy wind.

"Catalina's women have been known for their strength and power since before, even my grandparents can agree with that." "They have that history in their family tree, they're known for always being blessed by the Moon Goddess herself." Adriel, my Gamma, came out of nowhere just to join us. "You're lucky to have one of them to be your wife, they possessed beauty, strength, and wit. Though no one can really tell if the rumors about the Moon Goddess's blessings are really true or just happen to go around for what they have." "But which one? They currently have two single she-wolfs, don't they?" Koby asked as he eyed me and Adriel.

Zeonen sneered. His mocking gaze, full of scorn and derision, seemed to ask Eradine if she thought herself better than the woman who was his fate, his destiny. The woman whose soul was tied to his by the Moon Goddess herself. Eradine covered her chest, her heart throbbing with pain, as her mouth filled with the sweet taste of fresh blood. The blow she suffered under his frosty and alien stare had caused her to bite her lips until she drew blood.

Niamh asked in awe. Marvel smiled, "My mother is the High-Priestess, remember? When you became Queen, my mother and the other priestesses had this made in case you ever had to go into battle. It should help protect you." Maeval drew back the Queen's braided hair and fixed it with the comb. "Now you are ready," Marvel said, and Moidrin nodded in agreement. The handmaidens walked to the armory doors and opened them wide. King Lorcan was standing with General Aengus just outside and looked up when the doors swung open.

Summoning every ounce of strength he had left, he rose to his feet, trembling but upright, standing before the Goddess in unwavering determination. Before him loomed the Luna Goddess, radiant and imposing. Her presence radiated a celestial light, illuminating the shadows that flickered in the corners of the realm. "You dare challenge me, spirit half?" Her voice rolled like thunder, echoing through the expanse of the Calm Ethereal, powerful and unyielding.

Without waiting for anyone to respond, I left the office. No one followed me. …………………………… “Goddess, how I’ve missed this,” laughed Weather, running through the forest at top speed, loving the feeling of the wind in our fur. “The only thing that would make this better is if Storm were here.” Weather had yet to officially meet Storm and I knew how much she wanted to spend time with her mate. She had her own explaining to do and after being denied him for so long she was itching to run with him.