Kagura Mother Novels & Stories

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.

Ean asked, “But it should still leave yourself and your family with a little respect from the elders that favoured them, yeah?” “No. If you truly knew our ways like you both claim, you should know strength dictates the level of respect given and the right to rule. None of my family was strong enough to challenge Kygel, so my mother accepted instead of using a champion and lost in fair combat,” Kita replied, her eyes going distant as she spoke. “Ah, so your mother was demoted to serve under Kygel instead?” “No. My mother serves Purkhan now,” Kita replied, shaking her head.

Quickly, the real Agneyastra pierced Rangga Jaya's forehead. "Damn!" For a moment, Rangga Jaya saw a bright flash of light in front of him. The light took the form of a woman he recognized. "Mother?" In his mind, Rangga Jaya was surprised by the appearance of the mother. The woman smiled and approached her favorite son. Despite being betrayed and killed by Rangga Jaya, the mother's spirit still held her son's body tightly. Agneyastra's arrow burned Rangga Jaya's entire body and soul. The woman cried in regret. She did not expect Rangga Jaya to go alone to Swargaloka.

Crown and their son, Mathias. Even remembering his name makes Kira shudder at the thought. For the longest time now she has been hating how his father keep subtly telling her how Mathias was such a good kid, and how he took interested in her. Too bad the feeling wasn't mutual. A slight knock from behind snap her out of her daze, looking up at the other reflection behind her she smile at the person who's standing at the door. Helena —her step mother was smiling at her. She turn around and embrace her into a hug, "Its good to finally see you again, Kira."

The mother of magic could not speak to Samata because she had lost her son Akiza to the cold hands of death and she was no longer interested to respond to anyone. She was not ready to have any word with anyone any longer and Aromo disgusted her more than she could tell. She walked out of the cave while Aromo followed her from the back and so was the mother of magic. When they were outside Samata headed straight to her dragon, she mounted it and then rode off. Immediately she left Aromo turned to face the mother of magic and the woman looked at her suspiciously now waiting to hear what she had to say.

Clara’s mother said. “Your father and I are heading over to Mount Higurashi. Please look after the house,” she added. “Huh, why are you going to Mount Higurashi?” Clara asked. “The bell on Mount Higurashi tolled nine times. Everyone’s saying that the divine lord of Higurashi Shrine has come out of isolation. He’s become a living god through ascension to the Void Shattering stage. Your father and I are going there and get a bit of fairy energy!” Clara’s mother answered.

He looked at me with a knowing look. “I may be related to Ryuu, the spirit of dragons. But your mother is created by divine power and holds the blood of two deities, Imelda. So her heritage is directly linked to both, as is yours. So you and I are equals. Don’t think otherwise.” Garren turned his attention back to Gregory.

When she brought mama's food to her she pushed the platter away causing the food to spill on the floor. "That's how my son's seed is wasted on your infertile womb. I cause you, Sarah, look at me, I'm getting old and I need to hold my son's child before I die." Sarah just looked at her mother in law, her face was blessed with few wrinkles as a result of aging and she was a tall robust woman who was being well taken care of by her children. She had threaded her hair in a popular Nigeria style and she wore her favorite Buba and wrapper, her nails were perfectly polished a dark red. The color was not there before and Sarah remembered that she had seen Mary with the nail polish earlier.

She can't breathe well, and her heart is about to tear open. Just then Mizu felt the warm hug coming from her friend. Patting her back, comforting her, and calming the restless feeling she has. For a while, she rests in his arm while still holding the corpse in her hand, and so she said, "Kuro, I'm always so eager to ask mom these; Mom, did you ever acknowledge me as your child? Did you ever love me? Who is my father? Why we live like this? Mom, why did you born me if you will just hurt me? Was my existence such a burden to you? Am I an eyesore? Then why you never leave me? Whatever you did, I never hated you. I loved you. How I wish I can hear these words with you too. But you can't answer

he asked, and Yuri turned towards him. “Because my uncle had an even stranger look on his face when I told him what my mother told me with her dying breath,” said Yuri simply. “I didn’t really think too much about it back then. But when the captain and the Elder told us about Raven’s Gate earlier this year, along with their leader who calls himself ‘Kami’ or ‘God’, it got me thinking.” She frowned thoughtfully. “What if the ‘Kami’ that my mother had warned me about…is the ‘Kami’ from Raven’s Gate?”