Goddesses Of Revenge Novels & Stories

I nodded at her, and she raised her hands towards me. "I, Mnemosyne, Goddess of memories, vow that I will grant you the memory you desire in exchange for you fighting with us in the coming war," she said in a deep voice that resonated with power. "I, Rhea, known as Nemesis, the Goddess of vengeance, promise that I will fight along with the Olympian Gods in the war against Titans and demons in exchange of the memory I ask for," I vowed and placed my hands on top of hers. A wind picked up in the room and I felt power crackling around us. I knew that the promise was binding and now there was no choice left for me. I was already in the war before it ever began…

My jaw tightened. “Good.” For the first time, the Goddess’s expression shifted — not disapproval. Interest. “You seek revenge.” “I seek balance,” I replied. That was not entirely a lie. She studied me for a long, endless moment. “Very well, Lyra Nightfall. You shall return.” The silver light began to collapse inward, spiraling around me. “But understand this,” the Goddess warned, her voice echoing like thunder through the stars. “Revenge does not heal. It only transforms.”

Amber laughed painfully at the Goddess's statement. "Sometimes suffering is just suffering. It doesn't make you stronger or bring you power. It only hurts." Amber whispered. The Goddess stepped towards Amber only for Amber to step back from her. "Eva you have no idea about my reasoni--" "STOP IT! I'm done with your lies! I don't want any power or greatness. Do you know what I want? Do you know what I seek? I seek revenge! From all of you who had wronged me. Your sister the Moon Goddess and the Fey Princess will be the first one to pay for what they did to me." Amber threatened the Goddess before Turning her back on the Goddess.

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

"Maybe we should have started from the beginning. Our is Inanna the of the goddess of Love, war, fertility, divine law, the enforcer of divine justice, and divine retribution. Some has even called her the Queen of heaven. Our mother was the only Goddess that has ever descended from heaven to the underworld and then returned to heaven. As the story goes She went to the underworld to visit her sister is the Queen of the underworld or Lady Hell, it’s a long story, but the short verison is, the seven judges of the underworld killed her by chopping off her head for trying to enter the underworld. Her servant begged the gods to return her and everyone denied her except one and they sent two s

"But Vanya, wouldn't it be thrilling to uncover the truth? Like detectives in those novels we love to read!" ‌ Vanya's eyes flickered with a mix of determination and turmoil. She yearned for justice, to expose the truth and hold those responsible accountable. Yet, her mother's words resonated deeply within her, reminding her that vengeance would not bring true peace. ‌ Taking a deep breath, Vanya mustered a small smile, her voice softened. "You're right, Mama. Revenge won't mend our broken hearts. But I promise you, I won't let what happened to Papa be forgotten. I will find a way to honor his memory and ensure that those who caused his suffering face the consequences of their actions."

“Fox, I thought that we should at least have some tacit understanding after being partners for so many years, but it seems that you still don’t know me at all.” She once stood at the top of the world overlooking the mountains and rivers. She once led a thousand armies to fight to the death on the battlefield. She once stood with her sword and used her body as a wall to stand in front of thousands of people. Even if the former Goddess of War was dead, and even if she was filled with grievances and injustices that could not be washed away, she would never bow her head to anyone even if she had to crawl all that way back to the capital city!

Atarah tried to move but Amon stopped her by griping her hand. "What do you intend to do?" He asked her wondered if she was going to fight them. "Well, we have to do something." That was all she said and Amon sighed. "You should probably head back and contact some scouts or guardians, they will know what to do. I can stop them easily, they are humans after all." He sounded confident in abilities, he was lightning wolf which was by far the fastest wolves blessed by the goddess of the moon. Atarah glanced at both Amon and the black figure alternatively for a moment before nodding her head.

She stated. "You are the Goddess that holds all magic?" I asked slowly. "Yes. I mean they wanted to call me The Goddess of wisdom and creation which is dumb since there is already a God of dark wisdom and creation." She stated with annoyance. "Who is they?" I asked ignoring her last comment. "Hector The God of absolute light powers and Angel The Goddess of peaceful manipulation and control. They wanted me to fight against you." She stated. My brows furrowed because that could not be right. "I thought autumn was the Goddess of peaceful manipulation and control?" I asked genuinely curious in what she would say.

A nigth that is silent, full od sweet dreams and happy people enjoying the calm night full of stars in the sky, none would have thought that a ball of fire and destruction will fall upon them' 'The sight was horrible, no souls dare escaped. No single being survived. Even the child or the olds, they perished. Surprised by the news, the poor Maeve didn't say a word for a year. She was devastated. She knew that someone killed those who adored he. She knew that the other goddesses are jealous. She was alarmed, thinking that she was framed by them, she feel helpless. She wanted revenge. She wanted every single person who took part of it... perish and fall in the abyss of darkness. And so, the Mae