Harry Potter Adopted By A Goddess Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Their hands were placed on their chest, still thinking back to how Alex violently killed everyone. The final skill that he performed, the furnace of forbidden spells, was mind-boggling. None of them had ever heard of this power. They were simply confused with the entire situation. In the end, they all turned to look at Hermione. “Is he really your master’s husband? As in that goddess’ husband?” “Who is he then? Is he really some superhuman from ancient times?” Hermione waved both her hands. “Don’t ask me. I can’t tell you anything. I can only say that the sect master’s daughter of the Sun Shrine gave Sir ten billion spiritual stones.”

“She bears my mark, and the bond is complete. That is final, unbreakable, and divine.” Father’s face flushed a deep, painful scarlet. “Impossible! She is not even our blood—she was raised as your sister. It is incest! A trick!” “Exactly,” I snapped, seizing his last argument and twisting it against him. “No blood tie. No sin. No shame. She is adopted, and the Lycan blood negates any false family connection. The Goddess made her for me, knowing the truth. Accept it now, or challenge the heavens yourselves, Father.”

Her sight had been passed down to me like an heirloom chalice—cracked, perhaps, but deeply clairvoyant. ​I had taken this lost lamb in. My hands steadied her burning brow with feverfew tea. My voice wove ancient tales of the pack's wilds to safely anchor her drifting soul. Mother to daughter, not by blood, but by the Moon Goddess's own stitchery. Adoptive threads are often stronger than any curse's chain.

Zaden asked “She prayed...to the moon goddess, to give her the strength to shift. She managed to just touch me and that’s all needed” A girl who doesn't believe in god is now praying? They hold their position for the next hours, talking about everything and anything, stealing kisses and snuggles in between. Little did they know, another pair of eyes had been observing them– Orion. His blood is boiling with what Zaden did. Tears rolled down from his reddened eyes. To him, he seduced her wolf, just as he guessed, with every night trip they have been going to. He found a way to save her from the Goya but now, he has no idea how to save her from the Alpha, just blunt rage. He paced around the co

Crazy huh? But the goddess doesn’t forget. Needless to say, I got kicked out of heaven. It may not have been the first time I had cursed her, said some things. But she still wasn’t done with me and she has a rather twisted sense of humor. After some decades of kicking me around, leaving my soul in different states of suspension, she spit me back out into the world, born to a hybrid elf/demon and a hybrid human/fae sprite. Boy were they shocked when I shifted into my natural form for the first time and they realized what I was. The telepathy came from my mom’s side, that was an awesome gift I’d not had in my first life. Everyone assumed I was adopted since I really looked nothing like either

“That’s why I wanted to interrogate Roger. See if he knew anything else about your mom.” “Your uncle said some wolves were gifted elemental powers by the gods. But your elemental gifts were heredity, as you are descendants. You are descendants of the gods,” Maddox says. “It is all fitting together. You can both give us your blessing before I mark Eden. It will have the same effect as if the goddess herself blessed us.” I hyperventilate. “Oh, Hecate. Oh, Hecate. You mean I raised two goddesses?” “Well, not full goddesses’ mom. But together we make a full one, apparently.” Lottie tells me. I gave her a stern look. “Thanks for correcting me. No wonder you were such hard work growing up.”

I nodded, tears in my eyes, but truly comforted by her words. “Can I see him?” I ask her. Her face is pained for a second before she replies, “I’m sorry I don’t have a way to show you. Everything I see and feel is from within. It can’t be shared like that…” “I might have something,” a woman to her side says. She clears her throat. “I’m Hecate, the Goddess of Witchcraft. In exchange for your true friendship with my beloved Ally, and your huge sacrifice, I can create a short portal so you can see them. They’re together now. Would you like to see them?”

The other lycanthropes followed his example and howled too. The goddess smiles, her children are singing to her. Mary and the princesses approach Occisor, he returns to his human form and again the third princess makes clothes cover him. He helps Sasha get up and hugs her. Mary, him and her. The family the goddess gave him as a gift. Only Margaret was missing. "Now I just need to organize things," Angèle says with a smile. Finally, her alliance happened. She can get married now.

Snapping the book shut, I throw it away, walking away from the library. “Fenrir, this is the only way to contain her power. You are doing the right thing. She is too young to understand. There can only be one God of Hell, one Harbinger of Death.” A voice enters my head as I turn, looking for the source but find no-one. “Don’t listen to it Fenrir. It’s evil to suggest this for our daughter.” My beast argues as I blink, shaking my head with a groan. “You will be saving her from Fate.” My eyes snap up and I growl. Fate will not touch my pups. They are mine. Stalking towards the book, I pick it back up, reading it again and chanting the spell.

He explains and my dad just looks at us, trying to find me, then nods. “Change back to normal.” He commands and everybody looks at Issac, the Gunner looks down at me worried. “Did it not work?” I ask him and he shakes his head, “Not on you.” He says, and Issac grimaces. “I was worried about that.” He says and everyone turns to him. He takes a deep breath, “Well, she’s technically made from the Goddess herself, if everything we’ve found is to be believed, so she technically outranks you.” He says looking at my dad.