Hawaiian Sun Goddess Novels & Stories

“For more than seven hundred years, they’ve treated us like inferiors, because they feel they have more spiritual prowess than us - than Ebie…but all that is going to change, very, very soon…” Although I was successful in concealing my fear, I knew it would be unwise to question her Utmost Prosperity in her present state, as she kept on talking with all the seriousness she could muster. “…Seductra - the goddess of the Pacific Ocean is the reason I’m here today. You and the other initiates should, and must never allow yourselves to be seduced by any of her female initiates or else…” I expected her to strike me dead the moment I asked ‘why,’ but rather a smile appeared on her beautiful face, w

Allorah said thinking, “The goddess explained once that this was what identified us. It would tell what role we partake on the realm.” “And what was your role?” I asked, leaning against the table. Something was telling me that what Allorah would say next would be of importance. “That would give the light and hope to certain humans. I’m the goddess of the Diamond. And my sole purpose was to give light to the souls that where tainted with darkness. My blood had the power to see on the portals the humans, or better said families that would have sturdy daughters or sons and who of those would be full of darkness,” Allorah explained as she furrowed her eyebrows. “That means I could visit that per

As both consolation and honor, the gods transformed Usha into the dawn, a light that would rise each day to chase away darkness and shadow. Yet the light of Usha was never merely symbolic. It was power itself, a force that could forge warriors and creatures of might. From her essence, the gods later shaped Durga, a goddess of war and justice, and imbued her with weapons of celestial power to strike down the demon whose malice threatened the balance of all life—human and magical alike.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

Overhead, the stars shone clear and bright, and though the moon goddess had only once appeared to him at dawn, on the foothills across this very city, though she might be little more than a strange, mighty being from another world, he offered up a prayer anyway. Then, he had begged Mala to protect his brother from Kera when they entered Asgorn to give him strength and guidance, and to let him walk out alive. Then, he had begged the goddess to let him remain with Adolpha, the woman he loved. The goddess had been little more than a sunbeam in the rising dawn, and yet he had felt her smile at him. Tonight, with only the cold fire of the stars for company, he begged her once more.

"Then let’s begin." She gestured for Lena to take her place among the circle of runes carved into the earth. The moment Lena sat down, the space around her vibrated as though with some force. Celeste knelt beside her, palm hovering above Lena's heart. "The power of the Moon Goddess is based on your feelings," Celeste said. "That is your hurts, your rage, your love-all of them are the energy. But you have to be careful very much. Once you lose yourself in that then probably will not be better than the creatures we oppose to."

He said. Kulv nodded in understanding. He already knew this fact since the moon goddess’ main power and attention is all on them. After all, Hail, who is her target, is with their group. So, even if the moon goddess knows about Reyan, Iero, Hierro, and Aria separated from them as another group, she would still focus on Hail. After all, killing Hail is her main objective. As soon as she kills Hail, she can obtain Hail’s power, which is what she really needed to restore her peak strength like in the past. Thus, she is hell-bent on chasing them, no matter how far they are from her.

creating unbalance chaos in the heavenly realm. The goddess of fate mixed too much when deciding his truculent fate, the bitch must be exulting, knowing her only sequel was out of the way. Solara... the goddess of the shining sun, brighter than the sun itself, brought light and bliss to his life, once filled with mystery and anguish...that heavenly being made him realize there was more to life than working his ass off for his ungrateful parents...she taught him how to love...but...it turned out, their paths were never meant to cross, they were an experiment gone wrong.

To prevent this cataclysmic event, Andrea and Jax had to uncover the truth behind the prophecy and find a way to neutralize the threat. As they delved deeper into the mysteries surrounding the prophecy, they encountered an enigmatic figure known as the Oracle, who held the key to unlocking its secrets. The Oracle revealed that the dormant power was intricately connected to Andrea's lineage as the Moon Goddess Descendant and held the potential to either bring salvation or devastation to the supernatural world.

My skin tingled, and I couldn’t move or speak. One of the figures was familiar. I had seen her before, she had appeared to me before. memories I remember, the Moon Goddess. She was calm and graceful, with silver hair that flowed like water and a soft light that surrounded her. The other figure was harder to look at. Her entire body was covered in bright, golden light. It was almost too bright for my eyes. She didn’t speak, but her power was loud. She had to be the Sun Goddess.