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She gasped, “I do not like him anymore. Let’s send him back.” “If you believe so much in the moon goddess and her powers, then why are you here?” Doom demanded. “Because the moon goddess way has to do with time, and I do not have that.” He answered, “I need the power to save someone and defend my kingdom.” “It is not your kingdom; your brother rules.” Doom corrected. “And you called me crowned prince earlier, and that makes the kingdom my responsibility to protect as well.” “He’s so smart!” Mischief said, almost as if smiling. “You do know the bargain for power here is your soul, right?”

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

Now… it’s just Goddess, the creator of the universe… Huh… David turned to Goddess. David almost fainted when he turned to look at Goddess’ perfect visage. Still too much… Too perfect… “Why did you pick me?” Goddess smiled which almost knocked David out. If not for the fact that he didn't have a body, David would have been a drooling mess. Goddess smiled. “Have you not noticed David?” “Noticed what?” “David. Have you noticed that you are too rational?” “That was always a part of me but aren’t there other people more rational than me?”

I asked genuinely curious in what she would say. She looked at me with a wry smile. "I assume that you were tricked by the way you are looking. Autumn is a tier 4 Goddess of seduction while Angel is a tier one Goddess of manipulation." She stated with a look of amusement. She walked forward and went through the books before pulling out a gold book. "This will tell you everything about everyone so that you will know what type of God everyone is and what they are good at." She exclaimed as she set the book on the bed.

"Maybe we can trace their movements. Barbie had Louboutins, and if she bought them in the city and used her credit card, maybe we can find out who she is, where she's from and ..." "ENOUGH! I'm tired of you avoiding the subject. You're mad at me because you liked being in his arms but you don't want him all because of some ego thing!" "It's not ego! And it's impossible anyway. He's a Red and if dad doesn't kill him, Alpha Mark will rip my head off. No union is possible and you know it." "Have faith in the Moon Goddess." "She made a mistake." "She never makes mistakes." "Then she's just cruel."

The one the Moon Goddess, herself, has chosen for me. I become gitty and excited knowing I wouldn't have to choose a second chance mate. Maybe my mate can take me away from the madness that is called my life. Maybe he can bring the peace that I so desperately need. Soon a question pops into my mind. Is my mate a male or female?

she clenched her fist and stepped forward. “ And he made the wrong decision. I will forever stand by that.” “ it wasn't just his decision to make. the moon goddess m does…’’ “ the moon goddess has never cared about her people.” she argues bitterly. “ we have struggled to live by the traditions and the phrase said by the moon goddess herself. where has that gotten us? years of toxic traditions and lives lost in Defence of a goddess we’ve never even seen. tell me how many times do you think might have hurt each other? in the name of respecting tradition and they made Bond?’’

My father says to Jaxson as he moves to stand up, and Jaxson moves me behind him, placing himself between me and my now angry father. “Listen, if that was true, then that means that the Moon Goddess would have had to procreated with one of us, and there is no evidence of that in anything that I have ever read about her.” Jaxson tells my father, trying to explain to my father why he doesn’t believe what he is saying, but I have to wonder what my mother’s necklace has to do with me being part Goddess if that was true. As the two of them argued back and forth, I looked down at the necklace that lay on my chest, as I wondered what would happen if I took it off. Sarah had told me all those years

He said and I clenched my fists even tighter. “You’re really pushing your luck here, elder!” I said, trying to keep calm even though I wanted to be the opposite of calm. “I am strong, fearless, and pure-hearted— I’m all of those things!” I voiced. “But then the moon goddess didn’t pick you. Why?” He muttered. “The Goddess picked another… which means that the person she chose possessed those required characteristics to the fullest— more than you did.” He said and I didn’t immediately respond as I started to ruminate over his words.

"You seem like you have a lot on your chest lately. Something you need to get off your mind?" "Oh, no," she replied, her voice smooth and condescending, a thin veneer of politeness masking the venom beneath. "I'm perfectly fine. I'm just wondering," she continued, her tone dripping with mock curiosity, "why the goddess would make that kind of mistake, choosing a low-born like you to be her vessel. It seems...uncharacteristic, wouldn't you agree?"