Goddesses Book Novels & Stories

“I might be able to help recommend some books relating to the topic.” Given where my head had just been, the request came easy to me. “Do you have anything on… the Goddess?” I asked, turning to look at him, my expression instantly becoming serious. “And I don’t mean those vague books I’ve already read in the library before. I mean… actual information. Like that book I saw you use for my confirmation.” He gave me another knowing look before he went about pulling a few from the shelves. Eventually, after a few minutes had passed, he handed me over four different ones; all of which looked far older than I felt comfortable touching. They looked almost fragile enough to break by just breathing on

I heard dad's voice, and he came into my view through the darkness. "I thought you were a ghost." I joked. "I was going through some old books. Found the exact one I was looking for," he said, handing me over a thick book that looked around a hundred years old. "What is this?" I asked. "It's a legendary, secret book about alphas who didn't approve of Moon Goddess's selection of mates and who fell in love with another," he spoke. My eyes shifted to his, and he quickly looked aside. Then he started adding more facts as he paced around; "Moon Goddess is the goddess we believe in. Humans might not even know her, but she's our goddess. She knows the best for us, and I don't think it's a good idea

Our fire. A true goddess.

However, Kane stepped forward, smoothly positioning himself between us, blocking James’s hand. “Don Hill, please show some respect,” Luke said coldly, his tone carrying a quiet but deadly authority. “The woman standing before you now is the Donna of the Gerald Family.” The words ‘Gerald Family’ hit the room like a thunderclap. “My God… the Gerald Family from North Atlantis? They never attend the Alliance Summits!” “That woman… She’s the Donna? She’s way too young!” “I heard the old Don of Gerald Family only had one daughter, the one who ran away years ago for a relationship… Could it be her?”

He asked Tres about it and he said that she was Demeter—the goddess of food, basically. James looked up and saw that once again, the high ceiling was painted with extreme attention to detail. This time however, instead of Zeus or Poseidon, it was of fields of wheat, corn, fruit trees, and cattle grazing in prairies. There were numerous beautiful, petite-framed women dancing in the fields and laying offerings at the feet of a seated Demeter. Suddenly, Tres broke into his concentration. “I think my popularity points just went up a few notches.” “What? Why do you say that?” asked James.

She rushes out of the room, mumbling, “Oh, my goddess. Oh, my goddess.” When she returns, she has a box in her hand telling us all that it has been passed down the female conduit line and one day it will belong to Eden. Eden looks less than impressed, but she smiles all the same. Inside the box is a book, an old one. Florence explains, “The goddess has siblings, but they rarely get time together. They can only meet when the stars are aligned. An eclipse occurs and their realms are secure. They will all come to earth for the duration of the eclipse, but they will be powerless.” “Can’t they meet during the blue moon?” I ask. “No,” she responds sternly.

I explain, after downing the rest of my ale and chuckle at Bane purring in my head at the way I spoke of Raven. “Goddess? I thought pagan Gods and Goddess’ were myths and folktales?” Eino questions, making Dagon and I both chuckle and shake our heads. “You’ve just learned lycans, werewolves, witches, dragons, and vampires are all real, yet you think that Gods and Goddess’ are only myths? No, they’re very much real. Queen Raven, is the Goddess of Death, and her twin sister, Queen Liliana, is the Goddess of Life. They create balance in our world and help keep peace between the species. Their great grandmother was the first Moon Goddess, and passed down her title to her daughter, who passed it

My lips were left pitying as I watched the two women in front of us. "Only old fairies and goddesses can hold the book of prophecy. For every creature that is born, there is an associated book that a select old fairies or goddesses receive. The book itself chooses who will take care of the fate of a creature. And I got your fortune, dear princess. "

“Fuck it.” I put the book on the bed and quickly dressed myself before settling with the book again. My hairs were long dried. This chapter was particularly about how to summon the moon goddess but unlike every other chapter there was a little detail before the ritual. I suppose it was the introduction story or something, I started reading. In common Neopagan usage, the Triple Goddess is viewed as a triunity three distinct aspects or figures united in one being.

It was never going to work. ‘Good Lord! I’m surprised Act One worked. And where do the goddesses come into your escapades?’ ‘We associate each story we act out with a powerful female goddess. When we get stuck on what to do next, we ask, what would Venus, Lilith or Inanna have done?’ ‘And who was your goddess this time?’ ‘Bradamante.’ He shrugged. ‘What is she noted for?’ ‘A lance that can unseat a riding knight and she thwarted the sorceress, Alcina, who tried to steal her bloke … You look unimpressed.’