Mania Greek Goddess Novels & Stories

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.

A mortal who will possess a curse. "Veona, being the goddess of the Moon, gave all of her remaining light to the body of the ocean until the moon reflects the light coming from it, the moon was close to the ocean at that time and it was Veona's Way of apologizing. The Elemental God of Light and Water saw it. Anatia, on the other hand, accepted Veona's Apology by coming to the place where the Moon perfectly reflects the ocean. And that can be seen here in Mythogaia."

“You may pretend you’re a goddess, but you are nothing—insignificant. Nothing will save you or the one you love. You cannot defeat Mahishasura, King of Demons. Ask Kaplan—he’s dying under the demon’s touch.” Jaiyana’s golden eyes flared, spilling light like a drawn blade, and for a moment her face softened, betraying the fear she carried for Kaplan. Then her resolve hardened, folding that fear into steel. “You’re wrong,” she snapped, her voice ringing with authority and quiet menace. “I am not what you call a goddess—I am something worse for you. And Kaplan does not die while I can still reach him.” Her words hung in the air like a promise, chilling the space around Mahisar more than any sho

A****ns were not supposed to have those kinds of relationships with men. "I've missed you too, '****' '****'," Aya bumped foreheads with me. I was 'a Son of the White Stallion' who 'ran with the herds of Epona'. I was so proud of her. She had woven together a Magyar myth with an A****n naming convention. Epona, the Celtic Horse Goddess and Aya's matron divinity, was worshiped with the sacrifice of foals - A****ns offered up fillies (female baby horsies) whose spirits ran with the Goddess in the Spirit World.

Gianna stood up, stepping closer to Phoenix. " By the way, nice macaroni you got here " She smirked. " Back to our story. The Goddess I am talking about is none other than, Melinoe, Queen, and Goddess of Panic and Terror...my mother " Gianna finally dropped the bomb and it exploded loud in Phoenix's head making her eyes enlarge in great shock.

“The original four that gave a drop of blood to forge the stones were gods and goddesses. So far we have deduced it was most likely Bastet, the goddess of werecats. Morrigan herself, the witch and goddess of the forest. The great grandfather of the sky and…” “And?” Finn asked, closing in on his sister, trying to bully the answer from her. Of course, Hunji steps in front of her protectively and stares down Finn until he relaxes and takes a step back.

So Goddess Aphrodite was thrown out of the moon's temple, and warned to never even look at the moon or its true beauty. Goddess Aphrodite didn't like being declined by anyone. She cooked all the dark plans to bring down the Moon Goddess to obtain the light of the moon. Aphrodite came to know about the Greek witch Lady, Circe, the maiden who was first to obtain and control the hell's dark magic.

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

"Dear Alpha Adrian, I hope this email arrives at a good time, my name is Annalise and I am the Red wolf, graced into existence by the Red Moon Goddess. As you are more than likely aware, the warlock Balthazar is promising to share me as though I am some sort of prize. This can not be allowed to happen. I offer you my powers to help protect both yourself and your pack if you would be willing to aid us in the upcoming battle against Balthazar and those that follow him.

“It's called the shroud or veil. It restricts powers at all levels.” “But you have full powers?” “Because the Moirai granted it.” Ana taps her finger on her glass, “I've heard that somewhere.” “The Greek goddesses of fate.” Ana gasps, “They exist!” “Yes, the gods and goddesses do exist but in a different realm. They only contact us when necessary.” “What are they?” she asks. “Hybrids, like Misha.” Ana gasps, “She's a goddess!” “Basically.” “Well, shit! Your Queen is a goddess.”