Mother Of Goddess Novels & Stories

The surface glowed, revealing a swirling galaxy of white, gold, and electric blue. “—comes from me. From my mother. From her mother before her.” “Witch blood,” I whispered. “No,” she corrected softly. “Something older than witches. Older than wolves. Something Morana never understood. Something she cannot control.” I stared into the water as the colors shifted faster, brighter, forming the shape of a crescent moon inside a sunburst. “This magic,” Mom said quietly, “comes from the Mother Goddess herself.” My heart stuttered. “I’m… Goddess-blessed?”

Gloria assesses, her golden eyes narrowed. “I mean you’re entering the final stage of your pregnancy and we’re at war. If you want me to even consider letting you out of my sight, you need to give me a damned good reason.” I reply sternly. Gloria huffs and rolls her eyes, and my responding growl sends shudders through the other men in the car, but not my defiant mate. She simply glowers at me, “Based on my memory, my mother met the Goddess – she spoke with her and was convinced to give me up. I think there’s a chance she has information – answers about all this, things that might not exist in my past.”

However, we never communicated back under the instructions of my mother. I decided to go to the celestial realm where our Mother was living there. In the vast field of lavender field, Mother was levitating there looking up at the two moons in the sky. One was a full moon and the other one was a crescent moon. The sky looked a purplish black with some stars like decorations. It looked so wonderful every time I was visiting here. "Sicilia." I flinched when Mother turned around. The Moon Goddess... She was the creator of the mundane world. She is the Goddess of the Werewolves and the Universe. We worshipped Her every single day for being the deity as well as She was the Goddess of the Moon.

She turned towards me, “Noah. If she is your mate, chosen by Moon Goddess. Then trust Moon Goddess. She is the only one who can change her heart.” Despite being a human, my mother had been Moon Goddess's favorite. I had heard people say that she had met Moon Goddess. But mother never told us any such thing. Whenever we tried to inquire, we only got one answer. “It’s not something to discuss, children.” I did not know when my mother came closer and put her arms around me, placing her forehead on my shoulder, “Everything will be sorted out, honey. Trust, me. Trust, Moon Goddess.” Then lifting herself on her toes she kissed my cheek, “Now tell me about her. How does she look? Is she pretty?”

Ares admits, making me look to Mummo wondering how she was connected to Ares' family. "Your mother’s clan is one of the most devout group of followers to Moon Goddess Selene, they've helped protect the traditions of our species, and her relics. Your mother had a vision about Dagon when we were girls. She predicted a lot of what he has already done, including him hunting Raven and Liliana. Once he finds out how powerful Phoenix is he'll, hunt her too," Mummo explains while looking to Mum who nods, before her eyes widen. "What do these fountains look like?" Mum asks, looking from Ares to Mummo, and to Vaari again, when Osric moves behind her, sensing she is worried.

"I can't describe it like she could, and it was so long ago now. I just remember a word she often repeated when she was dreaming, Leto. I don't know what it means." "Leto was the Moon Goddess's name," I said quickly, without meaning to say it aloud. Kacidra looked up at me expectantly, waiting for an explanation as to where I had gotten that information. "It's not taught in… not in church and stuff. But my mom is a White Queen. She supposedly shares the blood of the Moon Goddess." "Her healing powers." "Yeah, those." "I never understood why my mother said it, though. Why would she?" "Maybe she was on a first-name basis with the Goddess in her dreams, or something," I said, trying to sound pl

The other Sisters are tense around us, silently undoing their braids. Their naked bodies glowing in the candlelight scattered throughout the carved stone room. On the walls there is a huge statue of our Mother Goddess — with open arms to welcome us — and statues of the most important Mothers and Sisters. Those who were exceptionally gifted. Until the first, Sonna, there at the altar. She is mentioned in almost all ancient books as “she who was carved by the Goddess”. The first to possess magic in her blood, the gift, the power. It looks scary to me from where I'm sitting, holding a huge bouquet of flowers in one arm and a dagger in the other. The books say that she fought alongside men. They

I ask and then almost putting an end to my days with fright she jumps clapping her hands while squealing. "I was waiting for you to figure it out on your own." Her voice was the softest of velvet and mischief built her grins. Simply staring for a while I decide to make my grand escape but Mother Dearest extends her hand for me to shake. "I am Aphrodite." Unintentionally my grip tightens "You...are the goddess of love." She seems delighted by my insight and quickly adds on. "The goddess of beauty too." Seeing her face lighten up in a jolly mood and still jumping around in my mother's work clothes got me close to feeling nauseous.

‘She is not my mother or maybe her soul? “I am your mother, Zayden but the woman beside you is not me, She is a part of me.” “What do you mean? And who are you?” “I am the moon goddess. And to bring you into this world. I had to create my replica and now that her time was over she had to come back to me.” “If.if you are the moon goddess then why did you write so much pain in my mother’s destiny?”

"Yes, the Purifiers knew her name. They hunted her for years before they found her." She placed her hand on the altar stone. The silver symbols brightened under her touch. "But they didn't know what she truly was. None of them did. Not the Purifiers, not the Council, not even most of the wolves who revered her." "What was she?" Christina looked at me with those bright, ancient eyes. "Your mother wasn't just Moon Blessed, child. She was the last Moon Goddess. True divinity walking in mortal form." The words landed like stones in still water.