Goddess Zoerina Novels & Stories

'Shut your mouth before something flies in it,' Geras chides me, and I mentally snap out of my stupor. “W-what’s your name?” I manage to ask, still taken aback by her presence. She turns those massive Dark blue eyes towards me, rumbling quietly. ‘I’m Zanthe. The moon goddess sent me early to save Zahra.’ As she communicates with me, a nudge at the edge of my consciousness alerts me to another attempting to mind link. "Hang on a minute," I say aloud to Zanthe, then open the link. It’s Lauren, 'What’s going on?'

In the coming war, they were lucky to have Corey on thier side. She remembered the day he was born. Red eyes and black writings along his arms and legs. The devil's spawn that's what he was. However, by some miracle the sun goddess was able to neutralize some if the negative power. Of course, she was the goddess of peace, growth and warmth afterall. The water was calm now, purposefully moving the ship at an average speed. It was almost impossible to travel to another realm by sea because of the bitterness of the waters but thankfully, Corey was with them.

Marcus asks. Keturah turns to me. “Jovita, Tara was the short for Keturah”. She turned back to the crowd. “Jovita is not an outcast, and the match between her and Jayden is one I ordained myself. They're two extraordinary beings that would rule our world, and bring back the lost era of the werewolf kind. Jovita is my biological daughter, and your next moon goddess”. “What?” Jayden says in shock. “Oh my gawd”, I say out loud as the tears start to pour down my cheeks. The crowd starts to mumble among themselves.

The ancient stranger who brought me here frowned and said, "You have to stop calling yourself that. I do believe that you’re made for power. You cannot continue being called a name that was associated with the weak you. You're more than that. You're a queen, the one who fought for us." Okay, okay. At this point I was so confused. What queen? And I fought for them? I really needed explanation. The creature, the Goldren as the others call him, looked up, eyes gleaming with reverence. "My Queen, no matter which form you take, we will always recognise you. You are Erin, our creator, our goddess. We exist because of you." My breath caught. Creator? Goddess? ______ _The Red Moon Pack._ The dark sk

Aislyn shook her head. “But you said you could.” “It’s hard to explain. Sometimes I feel led around by one of them, while another is encouraging the connection…” “I…” Derek chuckled in disbelief. “I think you’re feeling Goddess Selene’s youngest daughter, Vivian Zera,” he replied in shock. “What?” Aislyn barely whispered. “Goddess Vivian Zera never took one name. She was the first of the three daughters to keep her selves separate; history was not good to my kind for generations until she was born into the world.”

It was no wonder why she knew medicine, why she was so good at it, and why he could always see the character of a member of the Lang family from the capital city in her. It could only be explained with one possibility. This Sienna was THAT Sienna. The current abandoned daughter in Isonbert was actually the famous Goddess of War in the capital city! The divine acupuncture master, Cecily; the King of Mercenaries, Lone Shadow; and the Goddess of War, Sienna. It was all one person. It was her! Harry stroked Sienna’s brows lightly with his clean and slender fingers, seeming as if he was talking to himself as he questioned her, “Are you the person that I’ve been looking for?”

She misses Dionysus so much, with every fiber of her body. Zoey noticed Hera sleeping above on one of her pillows like the little princess she is. Zoey cried more. "I want to fucking move on. Damn it. Zoey, please. Let's move on now." When her tears won't really stop, Zoey stood up and sat on her working table. She decided to conceal the drowning loneliness inside her heart through sketching dresses. Seconds later, with every stroke of her pencil to the paper, Zoey was once again absorbed into her new found world where longing for Dionysus is definitely out of the option.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

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

Her eyes were silver and she wore a silver dress that shimmered in the blue light. Azura was mesmerized by the woman’s beauty. “Come my child,” the woman spoke, her voice so serene. Azura stepped closer. “I’ve been waiting for you,” the woman said softly. “Why? Who are you?” Azura asked curiously. “I am your mother and mother of all wolves. I am the goddess of the moon. I am Selene,” she replied with an earnest smile. Azura was taken aback at her response. “But what can I do for you?” Azura said confusedly. “My child, you are special. You are my gift to my children. You are the key to end Leus’s evil,” she said smiling again. Azura was still confused. “But..how am I suppose