I Am Not A Goddess Novels & Stories

Clara lifts her arm to block the blast building above us. But I hold out my hands both of them and they stop. Both of them. “Don’t,” I say. “She can’t touch me.” They freeze. Lightning flickers. Gold pulses. But neither of them steps between us. Because they can feel it too. The goddess has no claim on me anymore. Her voice breaks across the clearing, shaking trees, earth, bone: “you are not whole”. I smile softly. Not cruel. Not triumphant. Just true. “You’re wrong,” I whisper, stepping toward her.

Your mother never lied to him. Lisa- why didn't he tell us? Goddess- a broken heart changes people Lisa. Lisa- okay. I've decided. I tell the goddess my decision, and we stand. I look at her full frame. The goddess is in white slacks and a flowy white tank top. She seems young with sparkling blue eyes that hold wisdom and humor. Her hair is a beautiful deep brown. Goddess- oh Lisa, before I send you back..... I will tell you a little secret. But no telling anyone else.

“Do we need to go to a more painful torture method? I’m sure my Alpha would be more than happy to help us find something.” “No no please.” “Then tell me what do you want with this so-called pendant you think I have?” He didn’t say anything for several seconds and as Sonya turned to motion for Jake to enter the cell, he broke his silence “The goddess. I want the power of the goddess.” “Why would the power of the goddess help you? Are you goddess gifted? I wouldn’t think so since you are still held under chains here.” “No, I am not goddess gifted. I want to take over the world and I can’t do that without the pendant.”

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.

If I was going to survive, if I was going to protect the people I cared about, I needed to become stronger. Elena's voice echoed in my mind, her teasing words from the day before bringing a faint smile to my lips. "Don't let them turn you into a statue, Kiara. You're still you, no matter what they say." I held on to that thought as Yuva and Layla helped me prepare for the day. I wasn't just a goddess or a symbol of hope for this kingdom. I was still me—Kiara—and I wasn't about to lose myself in the process of becoming something more.

He was just a rookie in the Academy of Superhuman, in the first grade, while the advanced warrior was a strong man in the third grade. Furthermore, it was the admired war god! Everyone War God was an extremely powerful presence! "Lain, what are you thinking about?" Vina, who was entwined on Lain and kept kissing Lain's cheeks, lips, and neck, had a confused look in her eyes. With a full of emotion, she looked at Lain. Lain saw her fiery desire in her eyes. It seems that she was a little... unbridled? 【System, is this the extra reward?】 Lain asked again!

I ask apprehensively, it’s the first time in a very long time that I don’t want to be dead, I want to live, be with my mate and my chosen family… I want to live with them and for them “No, you are not… you are here because I thought you deserve to hear it from me, you’ve been through enough and I need to explain” the goddess says coming closer “What are you talking about?” I asked confused “Dear child, although I’m a goddess, but not all the acts done by my children is what I will…I merely guide them, write the broad lines of their life and rarely interfere” what is she trying to say, it looks like a start of an apology “It is” she answered my unspoken question, then she take both my hands i

Both of them go quiet. “I am not a prize,” I say, voice steadying as I go. “I am not a hill to be claimed or a circle to be fought over. I am not a bridge between your wars or a weapon you point at each other. I am not the Goddess’s test. I am not the curse’s solution.” I look from one to the other. “I am the person you both keep building your choices around and then conveniently forgetting actually gets to decide.” Silence. Naomi’s eyes shine. Bella blinks hard.

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.

“You need not fear. You will withstand it.” I glanced at the crawling rot consuming trees, grasses and shrubs in its path. “How do you know?” “The Goddess said so.” I scoffed. “ A goddess that speaks to everyone else but me. I no longer believe in her words.” Angry resentment had built up inside of me towards the hand that thought it fit to play with my life. “Should a goddess not speak to her subject?” The ghost gently inclined her hed to the side, her expression looking…confused? “A goddess cannot speak to herself.”