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"What happened?" Ariel found herself in the darkness and then, she opened her eyes to the light. "That's bright!" She groaned, as a headache began to form. She tried remembering where and what she had been thinking about before she remembered. "The moon goddess. Oh, thank you!" She cried out. The moon goddess had talked to her in her unconsciousness and told her exactly what to do. She remembered it all now. "First of all, I have to play mind games with Williams." The moon goddess had given her specific instructions that would help her in doing her best. She wasn't going to escape, she was going to fight them from the inside. She desperately wanted to go back home and she knew she could if s

The pit was so deep it seemed bottomless, and inside, there was nothing but silence. Serena and Maxwell’s shock only delighted the others. This time, they were certain that Kiran was dead for good. “Incredible!” “This is the power of a god, not a human.” “The Mawi Tribe has given birth to a god!” The horde flocked to Augustus to pay homage to him. The faith they had placed in Vernon just now had been shattered, leaving them worried about the future and safety of Mawi.

“Well go see who is at the door for you. Tell them that I made breakfast burritos! I can always get them with that.” “O-Okay.” With a burrito in hand, I shuffled out of the kitchen. I wonder who could be at the door. “G-Grandpa who-” I peered around the corner, eyes widening at who I saw standing, more like towering, in front of my Grandpa. Towering figure, intense blackish brown eyes, huge tan, tattooed covered muscle, and a handsome, emotionless stoic face. I jerked back. What was Axel doing here?

Drake warn me and gave me a 'don't-you-dare-lie' look. Oh-Oh. This is bad. Really... really bad. Goodbye Philippines. Goodbye, Earth. Goodbye, universe. I'm sorry, but the goddesses in the world will lessen.

She had a faint air of powers around her but he could not ask her about it, not in the presence of these men who believed he was human like them. Demeus was the god of gods in Eyrotia. Though he was worshipped by all of Eyrotia and there were statues of him in almost every temple and idols in his image in many households barely anyone knew what he looked like except other gods. He loved it that way because it gave him the avenue to escape his god duties and live among his creatures. He could be anything. He could be a wealthy merchant from a faraway kingdom, he could be a beggar, a fisherman like he was today, a blacksmith…anything! And no one would know that the person with whom they spoke

“Her life will feel like hell. The only way to prevent that is to hide her presence.” The only thing that could prevent this riot was to hide the birth of this child from the world. Melia felt her heart squeeze, she dropped tears. "The one born during a lunar eclipse," Percy said. He kissed the forehead of his newborn daughter. "A girl who has a birthmark in the shape of a moon between her heart and her heart." "Yesran ..." Percy said the name of her daughter. “Yesran is that child, Melia.” Melia nodded weakly. She continued her husband's words. “The child in the prophecy, the woman was chosen by the Moon Goddess as a special person. A reinforcer, a healer, as well as a woman who will give b

“You’re… you’re alive? Where is the blood? Where is Damien?” “What the hell are you talking about?” Elara asked, her bright eyes wide with deep concern as she gently pried my fingers off her wrists. “You’re having a massive panic attack. Damien is at his own estate, probably getting ready. You’re completely safe.” “Safe…” I breathed, my head spinning as I looked at the digital clock on my nightstand. Thursday, 9:00 AM. My breath hitched. The date. It was three days before the wedding. The Moon Goddess hadn't just heard my dying prayer; she had granted it. I was back. Before the integration, before the betrayal, before the execution.

“And this time… it’s not a test. It’s an escalation.” I swallowed, hollow humming in response to his fragment. The bond flared softly, tethering me to him, grounding me. Every step I took in the courtyard carried the weight of anticipation, the knowledge that whatever arrived would push us to our limits. ------------------------------------------------- The first wave emerged from the treeline, three rogue demi-gods, shifting between human and wolf forms, eyes glowing with volatile energy. Behind them, fragments of god magic flickered faintly, floating like shards of molten light, unstable and dangerous.

I, Morrigan of Hymir, the current queen of the blessed lands of Hymir, hereby abstain from my position as the monarch and mother of the nation. For I have sinned a thousand unforgivable sins. My hands are tainted with the blood of innocents and thus haunt me from night and day.

Seconds later, the sound of large wings disturbing the air drew Nya’s eyes skyward. He appeared over the moon first, as he always seemed to do, pausing there, silhouetted by the silver light, his red and black scales glimmering. Looking up at him, it was hard to think of him as anything other than a magnificent winged creature, a legendary, mythological being of mass proportion. Nya’s mouth dropped open as she gazed up at him, her awe temporarily disturbing her mission.