Goddesses Book Novels & Stories

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---

He let it happen. They planned to keep her alive just long enough to take what they needed. Then they would end her. But one girl, a servant no one noticed, chose to help her. Maybe she was young. Maybe she was afraid. Maybe she saw a mother in pain and couldn’t bear it. No one remembers her name. But that girl unlocked the door, whispered that the guards were asleep, and told the goddess to run. And she did.

Asena mused, clearly amused by Adira's display of magic. "And scary," I replied; her magic felt more powerful than anything I had ever experienced. Or was it? "Perhaps it's time to reconsider what we thought we knew," Adira suggested, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement. A strange sensation began to build in my shoulders, only to suddenly race down my spine like a shiver. I had seen stronger magic before, very different from what I was witnessing now. "This volume contains a record of all creatures created by the moon goddess," Adira said, capturing my attention. She slowly waved her hand over the book, and it opened. "Those that still walk the earth, and those that do not..."

That's why when Giselle and Brizel are put together, it will be very difficult to distinguish except for the eyebrows. "Never mind that it's just a coincidence! After all, in this world it is said that a person has 7 doubles in the world, right? Anyway now I'm just curious about that wolf nation goddess, what does she look like?" asked Brizel who changed the topic. "She's definitely very beautiful. But I've read in the book of prophecy, that the 7th goddess is special compared to other goddesses because she appears after hundreds of years. After she is truly said to be a goddess, her hair will change into two colors, blonde and black, a blend of two nations," Sam explained, according to the

A beast that could perform magic spells that made her mute and had now transformed to emerge as the most beautiful man she had ever seen in the seventeen years of her life. With lush golden blonde hair that starkly resembled his beast fur, his eyebrows were slightly thick, his mariner blue eyes were almond shaped, a-dazzle with wonder and a sense of imperiality. They shone brightly like two blue topaz splashed into a sparkling spring and he carried a Greeek nose with fairly plump lips. Arya didn't understand how an ugly barbaric beast could suddenly become a demi-god. 'Was that humanly possible? What exactly was going on?' she thought as she stared at the now astonishingly beautiful Amaris.

, she said, “You shouldn’t have mentioned that name goddess.”, Olivia said calmly, looking at the young girl who had just turned into her. “You hate me that much?”, the goddess said, as Olivia Emma, moved closer to the goddess. “You know how many corpses I’ve had to bury because of you , so called goddess.”, she yelled this time, her claws shaping it out had been a long while, since she had used them, and this goddess who looked like her exact replica, “I do not understand, you wanted them dead didn’t you?”, the goddess added, “I’ll only grant your wishes Olivia, I shall not do more or any less than that.”.

I imagine an emotion and force it out and watch as the room transforms itself to fit. “The Goddess will have dinner with you today, are you willing?’ “No,” I say my mood darkening at the mention of her name and the room morpheme to fit it. “Natalie…” “No, Venta. I am not in the mood to see her.” Meeting the Moon Goddess in person was a trip. She was stunning. Glowing really. And wonderful. She had introduced me to the other deities, who had all welcomed me with open arms. Training was going well.

His pack wasn't going to stay in hiding for long, they had to act fast. "You may not believe me, but all of us in hope and unisim is greater than a thousand fold of them." Myra smiled at him, exposing her dimples cheeks. She knew she was right, and Kendrick knee it too. Maybe the moon goddess didn't really give up on her people, maybe she still watched over them, she was their only hope now. Myra knew that if the people stopped believing the moon goddess exists, then she would sieze to exist. She was formed out of the hope of the people in the full moon, and she needed them to believe the moon goddess was still alive and still cared for them.

She thinned her eyebrows and shook her head lightly while saying. “I didn't get you,” I took a deep breath as I realised she needed time to process everything. But, I wanted this by hook or by crook. “Do you know where your grandmother’s book is now?” I asked as we had our witches too but they were not that much trained for doing it. The Moon Goddess curse was something brutal and powerful to break. She was the werewolves goddess and somehow had the ability to increase or decrease our powers. And, that book might help them to increase their knowledge and power so that they could break the curse.

, was all dad said, and I shut up. " War is coming, and the goddess stands in the middle of each side. Those who stand against her will feel her fury. Feel her wrath. Goddess of earth, blessed, in human form. For only through her, can she save the world, or end us all before the dark moon wains", Jordan read with a horrified look on his face. He looked up to Ben. "How credible is this book?" He asked.