Novel & Cerita Mother Of Goddess

Link me or call if things go askew. ‘Wait you have already left, Alpha I have you in the blue room screwing the brains out of the vamp.’ Jason linked me before he started to piece together the remaining pieces of my statement. ‘Wait.. wait.. wait decedents of Celestra. Like thee Celestra? Do you know who that is?’ ‘No Jason that is why I said I want a full report.’ ‘Celestra.. as in Celest. The mother goddess sister. The mother of all magic. The goddess to the witches.’

Lucinda can also be short for Lucia. My mother was the one who ended the war. The savior, whom they called the Moon Goddess, had silver hair, ended the war with the demons, and then disappeared for 500 years. My mind was about to be fried when I put the pieces together, all the evidence leading towards my mother. She's not only the princess of Altera but the Moon Goddess!

I know he heard me, but he ignored me. “It will untimely be up to the Councils. I promise we will give our recommendation that only you take responsibility.” Alpha Ashwood looked around at the other Alphas. They all nodded in agreement. “Her mother’s name was Hyun Ara, and she was a 5,000-year-old nine-tailed fox goddess or a Gumiho.” The lack of emotion in my father’s voice and face as he spoke about my mother burned me intensely. He honestly felt nothing for the goddess he killed.

I told her. She exhaled and her face fell; she looked disappointed. I couldn’t blame her. I was disappointed too. I trusted Boris and now I feel betrayed. “That’s a shame…” she whispered. “Yeah…” I agreed. “What else did your mom say?” She asked. “She’s the white moon goddess,” I told her. Her eyes widened in amazement. “What? Really?” She asked. “Yes. She looked beautiful and so happy,” I breathed, remembering my mother’s silvery and white aura and gorgeous white gown decaled with autumn flowers.

I asked, and the king nodded. "The one who gave you that story is not an old man. She is also a legendary goddess. She is half-vampire and half-werewolf. Her name is Trinity. " The king said. "How did you know her, father?" Sophie asked. "Because she is my younger sister. She's Trinity Monteverde." said the king "If she's our auntie, how come we don't know about her existence?" Sophie asked. "Because she lives in a faraway place that even I have never been to," said the king.

I said, my voice cold. Almost immediately, I heard a light, amused chuckle. She lowered herself gracefully and sat onto the floor, settling at my level. Yet, I didn’t raise my head or look at her. “Look at me, child,” she commanded, her voice cheerful as though she were speaking to a toddler. I frowned but remained still. "Hades… she is the goddess. She is not to be disrespected," Cyrus warned through the mind-link, but I didn’t listen. The Moon Goddess. I respected her— everyone did. She was the mother of all werewolves, the one who had created us and granted us our powers. She was a powerful deity, both feared and loved by her people.

This is real. “Is this some kind of joke?” I ask. I look to the Luna trying to read her expression. “Rhea, did you not tell the girl on your way here?” The woman who is supposedly my four times great grandmother demands. I look to my mother for her response. Tell me what? “I began to tell her!” My mother protests. “I’m Cassiphone. I am the High Priestess. You may call me the Great Mother. ” The woman says. “I started to tell her about our line,” my mother began.

My eyes widened as the light carried me upward, defying the pull of the earth. The agony in my chest receded, replaced by an impossible serenity. And then, she appeared. Moonlight gathered at the cliff’s edge, weaving itself into a silhouette of grace. Silver hair, eyes like stagnant pools of starlight, a presence so ancient and overwhelming that the world seemed to hold its breath. Lunethra... the Moon Goddess, my real mother. Mom gasped, a ragged, tearful sound. “Eli’s mother...” she whispered, falling to her knees.

"Oh… Are you one of the Goddesses of the Underworld?" "No. I am the Goddess of the Moon." My mouth dropped open as I openly stared at her. That was why her name sounded familiar. My mother used to talk about her. She was the Goddess of love and the moon. She was the one that mated my mother with my stepfather. "My mother and father, are their souls with you…" My body shook for a while before I wiped the tears from my eyes to keep them from trickling down my cheeks. "I tried to find their souls here… I couldn’t find them. I miss them."

“She was sent here by our Goddess Selene and the Dragon God Typhon to keep an eye on me.” My mother’s eyes roamed over Demi’s body. I know what she’s thinking, Demi looks nothing like a warrior of the Gods right now. Regardless of my mother’s questioning, she still found her manners and greeted Demi the way a true Luna Queen would. Stepping closer, my mother gently hugged Demi, then leaned back taking her hand in hers.