Guardian Of The Galaxy High Priestess Novels & Stories

she cried. Thalia took a deep breath and dropped the papers back down leaning back in her chair. “Your wrist is marked no?” she asked. How she knew Layla didn't ask or care to know as she just wanted answers or something. She nodded and lifted her sleeve on he right arm, where she brandished a silver crescent moon on her wrist, just below her thumb. “That is a symbol that hasn't been seen in many many ages. That is something that the gods of this generation do not dare test. That's the sign of a child of a primordial god.” she stated.

Jet growled, pushing me protectively behind him and bracing himself for an attack. “It is no use growling at me Jet, I could crush your skull right now without even blinking but I’m not doing that…you know why? Because I do not want to.” Behind her, Hunter was sneaking up on her but before he could attack her, he was blown away by an invisible force. “I’m a high priestess, you all are nothing compared to me!” She yelled, just as Jet stalked towards her.

The Prophet shouted and Clarissa took one look at Adira, Adira sprinted off to where the Princess was laid and howling in pain, she removed the necklace and Valerie immediately stopped howling. “Here.” Adira said as she got back to the prophet and Clarissa. “What do we do now?” Clarissa asked. “Now, we wait...” The Prophet said. “Now we wait for the one the moon goddess has blessed. Now we wait and see Aletha pack grow in number and size. Now we wait for the rise of a new and more powerful Suprema.” The Prophet shouted, followed by a laugh. To avoid any casualties, she should be chained tightly till the process is over....” The Prophet added. “For she will become too powerful and once it con

“Now is the right time to end this. and of course, before you leave, I wanted to introduce myself to you.” He said and smiled annoyingly. I glared at him while trying to avoid his claws but he held my face firmly. ”N-no n-e—-“ Before I could finish what I’m saying, blood came out from my mouth and I’m starting to feel the numbing of my whole body. ”Shh priestess, shhh...” He said and carrased my hair gently like he’s comforting me. And all I can do is glare at him. “Don’t waste your remaining energy anymore, I just wanted to inteoduce myself before you’ll be gone...forever.”

“You have no choice, Priestess.” I wriggled as much as I could. These soldiers were no match for me. Sofia doesn’t intimidate me too. I am half-fae, half-wolf. I am the High Priestess of Ehnrelil. I have more than enough power to fuck these people up. I just need a few seconds to distract them. “May I cut in, Priestess?” Suddenly, Hale’s face popped near mine. He had the most smug smile I had seen from him.

The chandeliers above us swayed ominously, and I heard the distinct sound of glass cracking. Every eye in the room turned to me, a mixture of fear and awe in their gazes. I could see my reflection in the polished marble floor - my eyes glowing with an otherworldly silver light, my hair floating around me as if caught in an invisible breeze. "I am not a prize to be won," I snarled, advancing on Mason and Ethan. They both took an involuntary step back, their faces a mixture of shock and something that looked unsettlingly like hunger. "I am not a piece of property to be fought over or claimed. I am a person - a Luna Priestess - and I refuse to be part of this barbaric display of male ego!"

They had been preparing longer than Gregory knew, longer than he wanted to believe—before his first shift, before the Triad fractured beyond repair. “You used me,” Gregory said, the accusation ringing through the chamber like a struck bell. “No,” the High Priestess murmured as she stepped closer, her presence coiling around him like velvet chains. “We guided you. Just as we guided her.” Gregory let out a sharp, humorless laugh. “You destroyed her.” “Correction,” the priestess replied softly. “We refined her. Power such as hers does not bloom without pressure. Without fracture.”

Also, there was no record of a goddess’ kiss being genetic so how could my child also carry the kiss? “Oh, I can see the gears in your brain turning.” She flicked my forehead. It was offensive for someone that looked so much younger than me to treat me like a child but I reminded myself that this woman was the high priestess. High priestesses were the closest to the goddess of us all and they carried her blessing. They were highly revered and only two high priestesses existed in our world.

he stated. "Hey, we're all on the same side here," Selene retorted. "Who the fuck are you again?" He demanded. Selene looked him up and down before she began to take steps toward me. "I am Selene in this life but the original and first High Priestess to have ever existed!" She shot at him. "Now don't piss me off and make me use my white flames on you," she threatened. Richard was unable to speak for a few seconds. It was as if he was stuck between confusion and denial.

He led Seraphina through a series of antechambers until they reached a door covered in sigils that crawled and shimmered in the lamplight. The High Priestess waited there, her age impossible to guess—she could have been thirty, she could have been a thousand. She was flanked by two acolytes, both almost as tall as Kael, neither blinking. The Priestess bowed her head only a fraction. “Alpha Vittori. The Moon Goddess receives you.” “Show us the scene,” Kael said, not bothering with the pretense of reverence.