Goddess Wife Novels & Stories

He noticed a still healing wound on her arm, and he glanced at it. "I did that to myself." she replied, covering it with her hand. "Why?" He asked. "To awaken me, wife of God, Lady Asherah." A voice replied and Loss looked at the giant woman, his mouth dropping. This was a new one for him; he'd never known that God had a wife "I didn't know either." Josie said quietly. "So, your blood can summon secret deities that were never known before?" Loss asked. "I can't believe he actually managed to erase me from the books. And my temples." Asherah said, frowning.

I took a step back away from him even when my knees were almost failing. His eyes turned sharp. It was as if he didn't like what he heard. “You are my family, Annika. You are my wife— in the eyes of the law and in the eyes of God, you are still legaly bound to me. Accept it or not, but you will remain my wife.” I couldn't believe what he said. “You're crazy, Caspian! Even if we're still legally bound, it doesn't change the fact that your family is Juliette and your son. You have responsibilities with them! Why don't you just let me be?”

I growl at him. “That’s Doctor Khe’s husband’s name. She told me the day I asked her on a date.” He darts his eyes to me, still annoyed. “You said she isn’t human or a witch or a werewolf, but she still has some sort of power. What if she’s a goddess? Are there other species she could be that could make guys fall all over her like that? How many guys have you ever heard of named Eros running around the world?” “Who knows?” I shrug at him. “But a Goddess posing as a shrink, working for werewolves, seems a little weird, Jas. There’s got to be some other explanation.”

Humans can't win against witches, so the king along with the royal officials decided to kill the witches. “Evan, do you know why I ventured to the village and be your wife?” Elanor said to Evan, her voice tearing but not letting the tears flow, “Because I know you're a good person and I trust you. In this life of mine, I was born without choosing my own life, so having you in this life is the greatest happiness in my life. Evan, if there is an afterlife, I hope we can become a normal husband and wife again, live a normal life so that I can love you normally.”

Really terrible. “You don't seem to want to answer my question. After all, I am Hades' wife, my power here is as strong as Hades'." The goddess said softly, those words seemed to have the power to hurt, but the goddess still looked like nothing had changed. She is still beautiful and mysterious, worthy of the title of wife of the master of hell. "I do not mean that." I quickly replied as I let myself get lost in my memories, "It's just that when I know some things, I can't concentrate."

Then again, I never gave her the chance to actually see. A ragged breath left my body, my eyes heating with tears. I have not cried in a long while, not since the day I found out Zeus’ many affairs. What kind of goddess was I then? The Goddess of Woman and Marriage. I could not even keep my relationship with Zeus to be monogamous. He paraded his dick around the whole Celestial Kingdom and Earth and look where it got me. A laughingstock for hundreds of years. I saw the stares, the pity in their eyes. The poor goddess of marriage couldn’t even keep her partner around.

She admired the transformation, although it only added little to her beauty because naturally she was a ravishing beauty. “Everyone should leave the room.” She commanded imperatively, making Charlene look back. None of them hesitated before leaving the room. The fear and respect they had for her when she was his wife was burning in their hearts. Henrietta walked majestically to her and stood in front of her. Charlene didn't know who she was, she only stared back without moving her lips. “Didn't he tell you he has a wife?” The question was enough to convince her that the lady standing in front of her was Richard's ex wife. Charlene mustered courage to talk. “Only heard of his ex wife, he once

Or seize this opportunity to test how your wife's influence is on you? Thoughts of Carina were swept away. He stiffened and began to recoil, but the venomous demon inside rose up and whispered its warning. His wife is not the real thing, just a fleeting image that will crumble into pain and remind him that nothing lasts. Gabriella will make you forget. And Gabriella will make you remember. Gabriella will force him to face the truth about his marriage. The fact that they are not a real marriage.

“You're lucky, ma'am. It seems like Sir. Gabriel loves you so much, unlike my ex-husband who cheated on me!" Celina’s throat closed up. She blinked rapidly, fighting the rising tide of panic and disbelief. “Yes. That’s… right.” She forced a nod, swallowing hard. “We’ve been married. W-We are doing great." Marissa gave an understanding nod and smiled warmly. “He’s so proud of you. I always thought you two made a great couple. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.” Celina’s knees felt weak. A cold wave washed over her as Marissa’s words settled into her like icy needles. The man she had been sharing stolen moments with—the man who whispered sweet promises and touched her like she was th

She’d just seen me trying to ride him like a horny pony, and he laughed? Shit! Don’t tell me this was his wife or something? Dread and despair churned in my stomach as I remembered how many of the gods and goddesses of old had numerous lovers and affairs, leaving their spouses devastated. And more importantly: Very, very vengeful! “Nyx,” he called the woman, completely unbothered and shifted up onto his elbows, utterly unconcerned that we were both naked. Hell, he might as well have been sitting in armor, for all the notice he gave to the situation. “Good morning!”