I Am Diosa Novels & Stories

She looked beautiful in the dress, but I couldn't say the same for her face because her head was bent down. “Who the fuck is Daciana, and what is she doing here?" I asked sternly, resting my bare back on the wall, with my eyes still fixed on Daciana. “He finally acknowledged her. Thank you, Alpha," Diago said, ignoring my question. “That's not the answer to my question, Diago; who the fuck is Daciana, and what is she doing here?" I thundered at Daigo and immediately he stood to his feet, seeing how serious my face was.

Maura’s jaw dropped and the boys’ eyes widened with shock. "What?!" exclaimed Noah in disbelief. "You’re lying. You’re just saying that to protect that pretentious Cass," he added. "How dare you?" scowled Cass lunging at Noah. Maura embraced the enraged Cass trying to hold her back and pacify her. "Her words hold no lie. She is Eris: the goddess of discord, bringer of strife, and queen of Asphodel," convinced Lethe. "And who the hell are you?" Noah asked in hostility.

Donna pointed out as I nodded. “I agree but the only goddess I know… We are not exactly in a good relationship to help each other.” “Who is she? Maybe I could charm her with my beauty and grace.” “She is… my mother.” I said as Donna opened her mouth in surprise. “Doesn’t that make you a goddess or a demigoddess at least?” She asked and I shook my head. “My origins aren’t exactly what I like to talk about and it doesn’t qualify me to be called a goddess or demigoddess. I am simply just a reflection of her image like how humans are a reflection of the God, Yahweh.” I explained as Donna nodded in understanding.

Her presence was undeniably mesmerizing. "I am the remains of a woman deeply in love with a man," she revealed, her voice echoing with poetic sadness. "You're familiar with Diabolos, aren't you?" she asked, and I nodded in agreement. I was well aware of Diabolos, the enigmatic being who often drew me into this bizarre realm. "I am his mistress," she declared, sending a wave of shock through me. If her words were true, then she was the catalyst for Diabolos' obsession with mortality and his perilous quest.

I said, wondering at how many memories of her I had that had been trapped in dreamland just to shield her involvement with us "When I'm strong enough we will summon her," she said. I nodded. "I heard Isidora now worships Serene; the goddess of the moon," I said. "Mmm… I bet that was a calculated move to protect herself from Hekate. She will soon realize, just like humans, the gods sometimes form allegiance," Anastasios Martas injected in a deep, husky tone, causing us to look in his direction. He was standing by the window and had spoken over his shoulder.

I will still get Sienna and Cassidy. "Hello, everyone. I'm sure you know by now that my name is Kakia. I am a goddess from the underworld, and I am here to take Sienna and Cassidy with me. Hand them over, and you will all live." Could it be that easy? Will they just give me the two women to save themselves? Everyone begins to laugh, and I know that's not going to happen.

Elias instinctively reached up, touching the tarnished silver band resting on his brow. "It wasn't mined, Architect," Elias said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "It was recovered. From the impact crater." "What crater?" I demanded. "The one at the roof of the world," Cord answered, stepping forward, his massive chest heaving. "The highest peak in the northern frozen wastes. The wolves call it the Goddess's Tear. It is a massive, frozen crater where a fragment of the moon struck the earth ten thousand years ago." I felt the familiar, terrifying thrill of a new impossible equation locking into place.

“On that note, I agree wholeheartedly.. I’m on Diana’s side all the way. Not only is she beautiful like a goddess, she’s also very smart. From now on I’ll be following my goddess’s fabulous life. Hehehe” “Are you declaring yourself a fan? Hmm?” “Hahaha.. Of course… also...hello!!! Anyone on the same boat as me? DM me and we’ll organize our Goddess Diana’s fan club. Hehehe.. Add me up: itsmecarly at Chatify.”

Her voice is sweet like sugar and soft as a feather. Watching their meeting I grow more uncomfortable. What is their relationship? Clearing my throat to get their attention towards me. Deimos comes out of his haze and points towards me. "Theia, this is my mate." Deimos introduces me. Her eyes widen with surprise and turn questioning Deimos. His eyes slowly begin to sadden and they turn away from her. This further agitates me. Who is she?

What sort of sick plan is this? “Nope, I am not doing this.” I shift backwards, glaring at the silly P.A. “Get in the car, Dalia and stop behaving like a kid!” Eros ordered from inside. I look back at Isaiah’s pleasing eyes. Just how have Eros been treating his employees? From what I have seen, they all worship him like he is their God, terrified of disobeying him. Seems like Isaiah was the only one who could convince Eros? I don’t know for sure.