Harry Potter Adopted By A Goddess Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Sarah asked all the questions at a time. "Yes. But he can't see you. What you see is what your future is like. Your home future and what your kids will look like." the werewolf goddess replied to her as she opened another door onto Sarah only for her to see herself breastfeeding her other male child. "Is that me? Wow…with a child? Can this come already? I'm tired of a battle, goddess. It feels like forever and I'm somewhere lying down not even sure if I'm going to make it or not." Sarah replied with tears in her eyes and as she looked up she saw Gabriel beside her and the baby she was carrying before he kissed her on her lips and the trance faded away.

“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. ---

I replied. "How did you escape then?" she asked with confusion. "My wolf protector made an appearance again and saved me," I replied. "Hmm… interesting," she said. She looked at Adrian, who was standing next to me. "Would you mind introducing your friend to me," she asked me. "This is Adrian. Adrian, meet Artemis, Goddess extraordinaire," I introduced them to each other. It all felt bizarre, as if it was a scene from a fantasy novel. The meeting of a Goddess, a man of unknown supernatural species and a lost Goddess who was lost in more ways than one…

Hendrix looked almost triumphant—Harold, on the other hand, slumped deeper into his chair, as if the weight of this new reality had finally landed. “Don’t look so glum, Harold,” Zack teased, trying to lighten the mood. “If you ever lose your magic, at least you’ll have a backup.” Harold huffed, but a faint spark flickered in his eyes—was it hope? “Is that why Adira’s your mate?” he asked Zack. Zack turned to me, searching for an answer. I shrugged. “The Goddess works in mysterious ways,” I said softly. “She chooses our mates for a reason. We’re two halves of one soul.”

he says. “If I can have pups,” I whisper my throat tightening with emotion. “Look at me, Carrie,” he says firmly as I lean back and look into his eyes. “I believe the Moon Goddess intends for you to be a mother. If we cannot have our own, we can always adopt,” he says to me. “I want to have my own,” I say as my lip trembles.

Author’s POV Jackson clenched his fist, his eyes on the witch. Wondering what she could be doing here. Then Josh's words echoed in his mind. “She’s digging into the past. She’ll find the truth. She’ll leave.” “Who is she?” Emily whispered behind him, interrupting his thoughts. She was still confused as to why this old lady had called him Adams. Jackson turned my head, without seeing Emily's face and glanced back at Harper again. She was just a child then, her mother was the greatest sorcerer when Hawja Shawna was still flourishing. Her mother, Astrid, was the one who made Jackson become immortal. Her death was natural, out of old age.

His eyes fell on the hand of his soul mate, resting on the arm of another, and a dull growl escaped from his throat. "Bonsoir (Good evening*)?" said Raphaël frowning at this stranger who seemed to want to tear his eyes. "Bonne soaR," replied Harry in a hostile manner. He took another step, closing the gap between them. Harry towered over everyone by a good head and made no effort to show his hatred for this miserable human who dared to touch his soul mate. He had no right to. She was his. She was the Moon Goddess' gift to him after all his years of hardship.

Darwin said as he saw how Dumbledore couldn’t wait to start eating. “Must cute, hot boys be arrogant, rude and must they be heart breakers??” I cursed within as I watched them, they were so happy eating together. They had no loss, they had absolutely nothing to worry about and here I was, here was Yifa, the orphan girl who got cursed right from birth by the moon goddess when my mother died during delivery and then suffering because of the curse my own father laid on me.

Her shadows were now advancing towards Harry, his heart clench as he almost lost that control that was on the verge of plummeting. "I can sense your warmth, little wolf! Oh... So, the healer and your friend had made sure that you are not alone in this fight I see..." she brazenly declared and trailed off, "...how touching, you are indeed special to that Moon Goddess descendant, all the more impressive, I could curse her too and seize her fire. I will make sure that you will be a trap in this cavern forever." her cold menacing voice murmured with her eyes blazing with hatred. "...just like I trap the soul of the old man and the souls of your parents." "No! I won't let that happen you whore!"

he breathes reverently. Sorrell and I both sit up straight in surprise, “A Goddess?” I ask, “Was it Morrtemis?” He shakes his head, “She never said her name, but I could feel the power coming from her and knew what she was, but I felt no connection to her, so I knew she couldn’t have been Morrtemis. She was incredibly tall, taller than me, with long wavey hair as golden as the sun. I’ve never seen hair so gold, and she had these piercing silver eyes. She didn’t say anything, she just walked over, placed her hand on my chest and I watched as this… black ink was pulled from my body and absorbed by her. When she was done, it was like a weight was lifted from my body and this haze I’d been livin