Mother Is The Name For God On The Lips นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I look at my mom, and she smiles as well. “Selene is the Moon Goddess, dear.” Oh shit! Did I just totally ignore the Moon Goddess?! Fuck me. I take a step away from my mom and courtesy to the Goddess, making her laugh. Her voice is filled with the howls of packsong, sounds of the wind in the trees and paws on the ground. “Excuse my tardiness, your Grace, I…”

I held my knees tighter, trying to put as much distance as I could between myself and them. "Very clever." Mama said in a voice that wasn't hers. "Indeed. She is full of potential. Like you always bragged." Kara answered. In a voice that didn't sound like hers. "I'm Luna." Mama said. "Hestia." Kara replied. " We could not show you our real forms. It would upset a lot of things. Especially as you are not meant to be here." Luna, Goddess of the moon and Hestia, Goddess of Fire. How was that even possible?

Mom snaps, and my eyebrows hit my hairline. "WHAT? WHY," I shout, and again she turns completely gold. 'BECAUSE I AM YOUR GODDESS. BECAUSE I RUN THE SHOW. BECAUSE I MAKE THE CHOICES HERE," she shouts back, and again, my legs collapse underneath me. My mouth seals shut magically, and my mother begins to pace in front of me. I panic and pull at the skin, but I can't find my lips. I look around frantically, but no one is available to come to my aid. It is just my mother and me. When my eyes land on my mother's face, all I see is rage, and I know my sealed lips are her doing.

Biting my trembling lower lip, I clenched the vanity table tightly with my hands. "It's not my fault I look like this," I muttered as my mother approached me. "I never made this deal with the goddess." I choked on a sob as tears streamed down my cheeks. Blinking away the tears, my mother touched my shoulder and turned me to face her. "It's not your fault, darling," she said softly. "But you need to trust the goddess." "Trust?" I scoffed, unable to control my frustration. "She knows what she's doing, and I'm sure she'll give you a second chance, mate, soon. Trust..."

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

I added, “Look at yourself. Reflect yourself.” I saw her flinch. I said again. “Even if your mother is the daughter of Lord God, the sister of my mother, Lord God has never considered your mother as his daughter for your mother is a traitor.”

She may have abandoned me when I needed her but I knew she had a reason. And now she was forgotten. I don't even remember her name or face. All for love. "What can I do?" I whispered, tears running silently down my face. "Please. What can I do?" "Speak her name. Speak her name and she shall come to you. Her name is life and death, Light and darkness. Speak her name and the world shall crumple only to be reborn. Speak her name and boundless power will be yours. She is the god of all gods…"

she sighed as she peeked between my legs. Reaching out for him he clasped my hand. “The deity is Elatha. Name her Erissa Finnegani if I don't make it through this,” I muttered through another contraction. “Elatha is a Celtic moon Goddess,” he asserted then nodded with an awkward smile on his face. “You're strong and will get through this, Lyric,” he reassured me as Holly told me to push when the urge came.

She thought, all mothers in these nine worlds are the same, even if they are mothers of heaven and earth, with a noble status, they also have the divinity of a mother. Fire God León de Fuego put his hands on the window sill and looked up at the sky, sighing: "I am a son, but in the past twelve thousand years I have never called my father's name, never called my mother's voice... When they heard me politely call them Lord and Queen, I wondered how they felt in their hearts.

I got this. “My mother is the Moon Goddess.”