Guardian Of The Galaxy High Priestess Novels & Stories

I scoff, Venus spins on me, fury in her eye. “I have already told you, Boy, mind your tongue. Do you know anything about magic except how to extort it out of us?” She growls at me “No, exactly, that female who strengthened the runes and barrier is no normal demon, that is Topaz and the moment I stepped in the pack I put a target on both Yannah and my back. She is the High priestess of the underworld, you fool” I stare at her in shock. All the years I have had them in my pack, never have I seen Venus rattled by anything. Well she better get ready to meet her maker because I have a feeling this is just the start of something. Something I intend on winning even if it means serving up these two

She immediately turned to the priestess and said, "Let her go right now, or else I'll not only break your bones but also demolish your temple!" The priestess, who went by the title of Galadriel, hailed from Lightcity Church in the north. She liked to shamelessly boast about herself, calling herself an angel, and had been working for the Whales family for a long time. Pamela's high-profile return to Tiusto City this time had the support of both the Goldblum and the Whales family. "You wretched demon, even though I've captured you, you still dare to speak so arrogantly. You truly don't know when to quit."

My cousin had run away! *** [Gwyneth] In the lycan territory… Half of my body was submerged beneath the sacred waters, my eyes closed as the High Priestess stood before me, whispering ancient prayers. On the shore, my mother, the Queen, watched in silence, her hands clasped together as she offered prayers of her own, lending me every ounce of spiritual strength she possessed. “In the name of the God of War and the Moon Goddess, awaken this child’s forgotten past. We offer our spirits and our lives in exchange for Your divine blessing.”

They passionately stared at Ares, who transformed into a human form. "It's really the High Priest! It turns out that the High Priest is a dragon! No wonder he can predict the Holy Maiden! He and the Holy Maiden are a match made in heaven!" "What Klaus? What Orion? No matter how exceptional they are, they are no match for a dragon! Holy Maiden, they probably found out the Dragon Clan was coming and chickened out!" Some excited Beastfolk had already started jumping to conclusions. I watched and did not stop them. I thought, 'Aren't Klaus and the others waiting for me to beg them? Let us see who begs whom.'

I start to panic before I see her sitting by the window looking out. “Did you want to go outside?” I ask. I can see her jump, I startled her and as she turns, I suck in air. Her eyes. They are shining golden behind the gray, making the color of Angel’s eyes turn to an olive color. It’s gone almost immediately, but I saw it. I know exactly what it means. She’s a Guardian. My heart starts racing. Not only did the Moon Goddess literally drop my mate at my doorstep, she also mated me with a Guardian, the strongest, most fierce of all werewolves. I’m overwhelmed by this, but also confused. How can this small, timid girl be a Guardian?

I clear my throat quietly and bring myself to focus as she repeats herself once more. “Alpha Wade,” she says slowly, making sure I am paying attention this time. “I, Aliauna Fletcher, 115th Guardian of the Guardian sect, bind myself to you. It is my honor and my mission to protect you at all costs, My life is forfeit if it means that you may survive. My blade and my body are weapons for you to use as protection. I am your shield, your sword, and your confidant.” She takes the stone dagger off the pillow between us and she lifts it up to the sky.

The room changed very slightly. Luna kept her face where it was. "You knew my mother." "I served your mother," the woman said. "Before the sealing. Before the Gate. Before most of what you know as history was decided." She paused. "My name is Serath. I was the High Priestess of Nythera's order when the First Alphas still breathed. I have been waiting for you for three thousand years and I am not being poetic when I say that." Luna looked at her.

He flicked his gaze toward Gina. “You were caught with Gina, a girl who once served as a priestess, sworn to the Moon Goddess, until suddenly she was released from duty to care for her mother. No one questioned it, but the rumours… the rumours said she had dabbled in dark magic. That she was spared exposure only to protect the sanctity of the priestesshood. And now,” he sneered, “she plays at helping others with her so-called mating gift.”

I whispered, dropping to one knee as a figure materialized from the darkness. But it wasn't the Blood Moon Goddess herself who appeared. Instead, a woman stepped into the circle, tall and graceful with silver hair that seemed to move with a life of its own. Her skin was pale as moonlight, and when she smiled, I saw fangs that made my own look like a child's teeth. "Maya," I breathed, recognizing the High Priestess who served as the Goddess's voice in the mortal world. "Hello, Kael," she said, her voice carrying harmonics that resonated in dimensions beyond the physical. "I see you've finally brought her to us."

I command, my voice a quiet, catastrophic density. The sentries arrive moments later, dragging a small, gaunt woman between them. She is wrapped in the grey, threadbare robes of a pre-Pulse scholar, her face a web of deep, jagged scars that suggest she has spent a lifetime hiding in the vents of this mountain. She doesn't scream, and she doesn't plead. She simply stares at me with eyes that are as colorless and sharp as broken glass. "You are the High Priestess," the woman says, her voice a dry, rasping whisper that carries a hint of ancient, familiar cadence. "You are the one who burned the servers."