Hecate Goddess Tattoo Novels & Stories

The relief was palpable in the room, and she saw her Dad nod at her in approval. “So, she's back? Took her long enough.” A new voice rang Francesca’s ears, but Selene found it to be familiar. Francesca turned and gasped. In her experience, terrestrials never really got the exact description of the gods that they worship. But then again, what the gods looked like heavily depended on the appearance of their current vessels. Olga and Francesca, for instance, weren't nearly as pretty as how Luna and Selene were depicted in history. But Hecate was different. She was every bit as breathtaking and intimidating as they described her to be. And from head to toe, she was decked in perfect jewels, magi

Her Mona Lisa smile fills me with a sense of relief. Beside her is a woman who could be mistaken for the striking woman in history known as Cleopatra. Hecate is shorter than Mother. She observes the room with intense, dark eyes. When she moves her head, it leaves a kind of vapor trail, showing she can see in multiple directions at once. She has charcoal colored shadow all the way across her eyes and the bridge of her nose and deep red lipstick staining her lips. Her long, straight jet black hair compliments a perfect deep olive complexion. She has burned protective sigils onto her cheeks along with circular tattoos placed strategically around her face and neck. She has slits in her natural c

Nat said to her mother, they were both now talking to each other while the rest of us watched and listened. “Zelena, yes. Now, two will come, I assume that means the twins” Roe said pensively as she ran her fingers absentmindedly up and down her forearm, “But the seal part, what does that mean?” Nat asked while deep in thought. “The Book of the Goddess, the one that explains Selene and her lineage, it states that the mark of the Goddess can be placed on the wrist or the back of the neck. That could be the seal it is referring to”

The four types of tattoos were the Alpha tattoo, the Beta tattoo, the Zeta tattoo, and the member tattoo. My tattoo had seven moons at the top of my back with two versions of the Helm of Awe on each shoulder blade. In the middle of my back was Yggdrasil, the tree of life with a wolf head coming out of the roots. Finally, below the wolf and running down my spine was my name in Old Norse. In the middle of Yggdrasil’s branches, the Alpha sign of our pack was cleverly blended in.

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

After I'm dressed I follow the Empress the Imperial princesses and my mother out of room the followed by my four ladies in waiting, Lady Marina Filimena a descendant of Aphrodite, Lady Venus Hermia a descendant of Hermes, Lady Akino Solana a descendant of Apollo and Lady Caroline Solana Akino's twin sister they are also doubling as my bridesmaids while the two Imperial Princesses are my flower girls Behind my ladies in waiting are my imperial guards, Lady Myla Smati and Lady Melia Veta, descendants of Athena, Lord Clovis Ludwig and Lord Evander Murdock, descendants of Ares, Lady Vendetta Shivani, a descendant of Hades, and Lady Thea Rose, a daughter of Gaia, which is very rare Gaia is the Go

As he demanded, Athena made him a sandwich. By the time she was done cooking, he already came down, but without his shirt, he was only in his sweatpants, his tattoos visible to her. He had a cobra on his front and something that looked like a stork or a hawk in the back. She was figuring out why he got all of his skin covered in tattoos, “Stop ogling,” he yelled at her without a tiny bit of gentleness in his tone.

I was also worried they would reject me because I was an omega in this pack. I look up admiring my mate. Jason has dirty blonde short spiked hair, Amazing chocolate brown eyes, a strong prominent jaw shaved clean of any facial hair. Muscular shoulders and arms with a lean stomach and slender muscular legs. I squeeze his hand as we take our seats in the back seat. He looks down at me with a slight grin knowing I was just checking him out. "I Clarissa Klair Hercules, daughter of Beta Andrew Hercules and Melissa Clare Jackson accept you Jason Cole as my mate."

So I just ignored her. Brandon inspected the symbol and nodded. “Yeah, it’s the compass rose.” He faced the nice lady, turning into the Haunter Supreme demanding answers from the universe. “What’s this symbol here?” Before the woman smashed my face on the table to lean forward toward him, he pushed the map closer to her, and while at it, he rested his arm on the back of my chair, almost around my shoulders. Ha! Take that, nice lady. “Here,” he said, pointing at it. “What does it mean? It doesn’t make sense a compass rose there, and so small.”