Mother Goddess Statue Totk Novels & Stories

(Author's POV) Not long ago. Ezekiel was seeking an answer from the goddess in the temple... In some parts of the world, there were places where the statue of the Goddess of the Moon was built for an unknown reason. It was the place where the presence of the Goddess was the greatest. Through the statue, someone could communicate directly with the Goddess of Moon to receive blessings and revelation from her. As such, with its limited numbers, the largest and strongest packs conquered the place, built temples to hide the sacred statues, and made them their territories.

-- There is a prophecy. From a psychic from the Northern Hemisphere. That there will be born a special messenger from the Moon Goddess to the wolves to face all misfortunes. A daughter who can prevent defeat, someone who can heal, a woman who will bring great offspring to their tribe. The special child of the Moon Goddess. But the psychic forgot one important thing. As the prophecy spreads, countless groups of wolves are hunting for the special child just to satisfy their greed and personal desires. They did anything to get that special Child. Including getting rid of everyone who gets in the way, without a second thought, like a cold-blooded killer.

At the end of the walkway, there was just one door—a door that led to a room I hadn’t entered since I first arrived. I pushed open the door to the room that held stone statues towering hundreds of feet above me. I stared at the one in the center—Selene, the goddess of the moon and creator of shifters. They had a similar building in the Capitol open for everyone to visit, where not only the goddess of the shifters but also those of witches were honored. I circled the room, looking at the other goddesses illuminated by the glass ceiling. Artemis, the goddess of the wilderness, the hunt, and wild animals.

Against the white marble walls that had a brilliance of its own it didn’t fall pale in comparison but instead seemed to magnify its royalty to some extent. “Yes, that’s the one but you can’t touch it, okay?” he said and nodding at him understanding the security and spiritual reasons behind it I faced the statue of the goddess that was placed in the center wall of the room where the goddess was carved into the marble wall with a flowing white dress and smooth silver tresses flowing down her back. Her hands were placed in the center holding a ball that represented the actual earth and her eyes were closed as it showed she was praying and protecting it.

He said sternly and left the room leaving me with a dumbfounded look on my face. I walked behind him and we got downstairs to see Toby with a huge book in front of him. Zayn noticed my bored expression and shrugged sitting down, causing me to follow. "So, the pendants here," Toby started while looking at the book, "Is called the moon goddess's gem. It was given to the strongest supernatural creatures. Which happened to be our mothers. Divided into two, they are equally powerful. But together they can end darkness. The owners are lovers or best of friends. Love can only make it work, it could be of any kind." Toby read out and sighed.

It’s annoying me more every passing moment. When we step out of the corridor into another huge room, my jaw hits the ground. A huge statue of the moon goddess stands in the center of the room. She looks much more beautiful here than the statues present back at Arles’ place. She looks down at us with benevolent eyes as she pets a big wolf standing by her side while her other hand is up in the air, holding a crescent moon. Her hair flows down to her waist while the white cloth wrapped around her body covers her skin but at the same time doesn’t fail to flaunt the curves of her body.

I murmur under my breath. Traditional. Deeply rooted. Nothing like the ruthless rogue leader Valenti-moon elders used to warn us about. It was all completely different. I step farther inside, drawn in despite myself. One statue near the far wall stands out immediately—a woman carved from pale stone, head tilted toward the sky, hands cradling a crescent moon. Her expression is calm but fierce, like she’s daring the world to try her. She reminds me of my mother. Without thinking, I reach out.

“A life.” My stomach twists with dread. I open my mouth to ask if this is a real thing, but the look on her face is enough to tell me that it is. “It depends on how powerful the one who’s controlling him is,” she explains. “We have a statue of the Moon Goddess that we used to use in rituals. They say it can trace anyone to anything and vice versa. It requires blood sacrifice to work. I don’t know what we need to give up, but something like this… it has to be big.”

He wants to speak to the Oracle alone, wherever she may be. Kallias tiptoed his way to the steps and carefully opened the wooden door with a crescent moon handle. There, the temple seemed cold yet not-so-abandoned. The lone statue of the Moon Goddess seemed polished and the floor looked clean. Perhaps the female pack elders told the Omegas to clean it occasionally. Without further self-hesitation, he entered the temple that might just as well spell his doom.

This mysterious woman suddenly struck a pose and asked in return. "Are you... the Red Lotus Holy Mother?" Chase suddenly remembered the phantom that had been summoned in the Red Lotus Formation earlier. "You do have quite the memory," the Red Lotus Holy Mother said coquettishly. "But am I that old? You'd better call me Isolde. I'm the Red Lotus Saintess." She swayed gracefully as if no one else was around, giggling as she said, "After thousands of years, I'm finally seeing daylight again. It feels so good to be alive."