I Am Diosa Novels & Stories

Had I done something? Someone nudged her to introduce herself. “Right, my apologies,” she said. “My name is Isadora Dermon and I am the head of Dobawere Weretopia.”

Arya called out, causing Amaris to stiffen on his seat. Dropping his marine blue eyes from looking at the wood paneled ceiling, he focused it on Arya's quartz coloured ones and couldn't help but feel slightly mesmerized. She was indeed incredibly beautiful and if it wasn't for her closed off personality, he would have thought she was one of those fallen goddesses from the Hyacinth Kingdom. "Sir Amaris, what do you think you are doing?"

Besides, Rosalia won’t agree to be with me; she'd rather be six feet under than touch me with a totem pole. Still burning under my misery I didn’t hear the sound of the door and raising my eyes to the door a young blonde, brown eyed looking clean petite young woman stood at the door her hands fidgeting on her dress. “Who are you?” I asked worriedly, sensing her troubles. “Forgive me Beta. I am called D-Diana and I wish you grant your servant audience.” Her voice stir like a feather-like brush on the skin and I don’t know why I find myself intrigued by this young lady. She seemed young but not too young. I wanted to hear her speak more and if she wanted my help let her go ahead.

He gestured for Kiema to sit. "I'm Kiema. Daughter of Heppni and Apollo. I'm a Prime in my own right in addition to being a demi-goddess on my father's side." I nodded even though I had no idea what any of those words meant in that combination. She smiled at me. "I'm a powerful goddess on my world. Azica." I nodded again. At least I understood her that time. "Good for you. How are you here? Why are you here?" The dragons all sucked in noisy breaths. It sounded like a wind tunnel had taken up residence in our living room for a couple moments. Then the expectant pause as they waited for something else to happen settled in the room.

She screamed All of a sudden dianna started walking around, doing her incantation trying to consult her idol Appollo She brought out a wooden carved idol, tied a red rope and she lifted the idol, and told Cyrus to come, he obeyed her Walk with me, and whatever I do or say just do it the same way I did mine Then, they have to walk around his throne and Dianna halted immediately, And consulted great Appollo and to ask certain questions

A low rumble vibrates his chest as he glares at the Goddess kneeling before me. “Hush, pup,” she shoots him a stern look, and he quiets up, settling back into my lap. “I am known as Diana, Aphrodite, Persephone, and what else have you, according to your human mythology. But I prefer Diana or Aphrodite if you must call me anything.” “So, you’re all of those women?” I ask, my eyes narrowing, questioning her truth. Not sure I fully believe what she is spouting.

she sneers from her position on her knees in the grass when Osric comes over and stands in front of her. "She's the Goddess of Death, a goddess to all. You and the witches made a huge mistake betraying your Gods and siding with Dagon. Draig, deal with this woman as you see fit, you deserve justice and revenge for your mate," Osric kneels in front of her making her eyes open wider. "You’re not just a lycan, you’re something more. What are you?" She whimpers and shakes her head as her entire body trembles. Everyone including me stares at Osric in shock as he shakes his head then growls.

They hung between them like a dare. Dina’s laugh rang out like a broken bell. “You think the goddess has the right to pity me?” She threw her head back, and the air around them shivered. “The goddess is beneath me. I turned what you worship into my servant. I am my own creator. I bow to no altar, no prayer, no law you claim to stand on.”

I asked, my heart heavy with fear. "Yes." Nicklaus’s POV "You're not grasping the situation. Dedusa has chosen our daughter," I tried to clarify. "And who is Dedusa?" I was thoroughly confused by my mate's response. I wished I could understand who this Dedusa was. Then she said, "Dedusa is an evil witch who seeks to become immortal."

She spoke with reasoning and elegancy, as well as the moon sign on her forehead. "If you are truly sent by the moon goddess," He stares at her, studying her, but it was hard to read her mind because her face was blank. "Then Can you tell me why the moon goddess has forsaken us?." There is slight anger in his tune that its almost impossible to notice how furious he was inside. Myra felt deeply hurt that her people thought she had forsaken them. If only thy knew. "She didn't..." She tries explaining but is cut off by another question from Kendrick through grited teeth.