Godess Valeria Novels & Stories

She took a second to allow her words sink in but, after a moment had passed, slowly proceeded. “Whether he goes missing, is killed, gets captured… it’s always enough for Allison. She wastes no time in praying to Selene for vengeance,” Clarissa said. “She prays for the demise of all us ‘devils’. Only… Selene isn’t taking calls right now as she’s living her best mortal life. And so, instead of Selene hearing the prayer… another receives it instead. A Goddess by the name of Nemesis, one who presides over balance, law and retribution. Of course, it doesn’t take her long before she discovers what Selene has been trying so hard to hide. No, worse than that, it doesn’t take her long to discover *us

Beria covered his left hand with his hand, squeezed it and made the girl wince, and Asnar carefully took the right hand, almost without causing pain. The priestess, meanwhile, ran her finger first over the blade, collecting the mixed blood, then over the lips of Beria, over the lips of Deya and Aznar. The girl felt the characteristic salty metallic taste. Then the priestess turned to the Goddess and began to utter ritual phrases in the language of werewolves. Deamara hardly understood anything. She heard only "lanaren", "markat" and the name of the Goddess. The princess was visibly shaken. The priestess turned around, speaking the traditional ritual phrase: - Do you agree to give your lives

Everyone was clearly pissed at me since nobody checked up on me. I heard the door click and a heavy foot step in. I knew it was him without turning back. His familiar scent filled the room and I sighed in content. "Now, shall we?" ~~~~~~~~ Heyyoo Vote Comment Stay safe!! GODDESS AWAKENING: when the powers have come to a full maturity, the goddess experiences something called awakening. It may come at any time and because of the need to showcase itself, it uses the emotion present at that particular time and increases it tenfold. The emotion then surpasses all morals and thoughts of the goddess.

She fell down with a heavy breath. “Why?” she whispered. “Why me?” The goddess’s voice slid into her mind like molten metal. Because you are mine. Flames coiled around her wrists—chains of living fire that didn’t burn but bound. They linked her arms to a phantom throne rising from the shadows. All thrones demand blood. “I don’t want this,” she said, shaking. You were born for it. The chains tightened. Pain lanced through her bones, hot and sweet. Take your place, Elara Vale. Or be nothing.

His eyes were on the fire. “That fire came from the last Luna Goddess who descended on earth centuries ago. She left it to punish evil beings by throwing them in that fire. And ever since, no one have really been touched by that fire without turning into ashes in just seconds.” He paused for a moment, his eyes darting at her. “Well, we finally had the only one. You, Lady Kaliyah. because you are truly been blessed by the Luna Goddess.” With his melancholic yet powerful voice, Kaliyah heaved a sharp breath. It’s as if the air was being sucked out of her lungs the more, she looked at this man.

The anger no longer ruling my head and heart. “I don’t think I can.” I sob out as she strokes my hair like I’m a child. “I know you can. Who are you? You’re Gaia Williams, the Goddess of Hell. You deserve to be happy. Gaia, listen to me. Calista loves you and your other mates will, too. They will be able to find you now and when they do.” I look up at her when she smiles at me with a sinister grin. “Give them hell. Well, within reason, that is. Now come on. You need to go back.” Lycaon pulls me to my feet and I help Selene stand.

Her deep black hair and dark caramel skin made her look very exotic, though I couldn’t place where she might be from. “Thank you, what’s your name?” “My apologies, I am Venus, my Goddess” she said and bowed with her hand over her heart. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Venus”. The next woman through the door was just as intimidating as Elaine. Tall, large and with very serious dark eyes. “My Goddess, I am Cleo. I offer you my loyalty, my servitude, and my life when you require it” she said firmly, her voice was rough and held a wildness to it.

Soft, warm light. Delicious food on the table. And her special drink. No one else was there. Only Valera, me, and my pet cat, Vee. “Thank you for inviting me, Luna,” she said. “I never expected this.” I smiled and pushed the drink toward her. “You deserve it, Valera. You’ve worked so hard.” She hesitated, then picked up the glass. Our fingers brushed. I watched closely. Just one sip. And the problem would be gone.

"You seem like you have a lot on your chest lately. Something you need to get off your mind?" "Oh, no," she replied, her voice smooth and condescending, a thin veneer of politeness masking the venom beneath. "I'm perfectly fine. I'm just wondering," she continued, her tone dripping with mock curiosity, "why the goddess would make that kind of mistake, choosing a low-born like you to be her vessel. It seems...uncharacteristic, wouldn't you agree?"

I heard Lycan King Xyrus say and eight other pairs of eyes stared at me. He wasn't alone, like I thought; both Vance and Lady Eliona are here. I walked slowly towards them, my eyes drank in the appearance of Xyrus. Among everyone present, he seemed more excited to see me. “Oh my goddess. You look so beautiful even at night lady Valeria.” Lady Eliona said and I realised why Xyrus picked this dress. I now know why he called me here only to have me sit in the space next to me. He is trying to pass a message to Vance that I, Valeria, belong to him.