Oba Goddess Novels & Stories

Others appeared indifferent, their faces expressionless as they awaited the conclusion of the ceremony. The priestess, a wise and compassionate woman stepped forward. She wore a long, flowing white robe with intricate silver embroidery, symbolizing her connection to the moon goddess. In her hands, she held a staff adorned with small, glowing crystals that seemed to pulsate with an otherworldly energy.

But that can’t be right either. Odessa isn’t a siren she is a goddess of sorts. But not a siren. Jadara claimed to be a siren all those years ago, but I don’t think that is right either. There is something that doesn’t make sense. Liquid obsidian. That has no effect on sirens or any supernatural that I am aware of. The purpose I am assuming is to banish negativity and to protect the user from harm. But how is it subduing her? Or is this just an act from her to make us all believe she is subdued? So she can come forward once more and destroy us all.

I was going to kill them all. I held up my hands, faking surrender as the ground shook Beneath my feet, my power surfacing once more, empowering me more than ever before. I could feel the moon goddess cheering me on, as though Selene herself was witnessing this battle. Telling me to win. I threw my power forward, and with a gust of wind and several cries of agony, the rogues were withering on the ground, crying and screaming as their bodies failed them, their bones shattering and crumbling within their bodies. I was crushing them from the inside out, ensuring that they would never hurt another souls again. they picked on the wrong pack.

asks Yna while looking at nothingness. Dylan raised his hand, "Stop it now, this instant, I want all this questioning to stop. It won't solve anything." The wind and the leaves make way for a goddess toward the three of them who were just peacefully talking and taking a break. "He's not your brother, Yna. I kept on telling you that!" says the goddess. She's fuming mad when she arrives, so the wind and the leaves are acting upon how she feels. Yna looked at her mother with a blank expression. She crossed her arms across her chest and started to move forward, toward her mother, Olivia— the goddess of the forest, the guide of the nine-tailed.

Papa Ganda dropped to his knees, “Goddess.” “What can I do for you, Ganda?” “I fear, Goddess.” Papa Ganda spoke with a trembling voice, “I fear for the girl. She is biting more than she can chew.” The moon goddess laughed. The vacuum burst and switched into a woman. A woman whose silver hair was the only thing Papa Ganda could see. “That's why I chose her.” She replied. “I fear that she will be killed a second time, and I won't be able to do anything about it.”

He sighed, as if expelling something from his body. "Apologize, En Kara. We hold great value in our faith to Abuwa that we get agitated by the simplest question. Abuwa was the moon goddess, the giver, and the greatest steward of all creation. We follow her words, worship her name, and honor her deeds." his voice now reverts to a calm timbre. I nod, "She seem that great of a woman," was all I manage to say and drank from my cup.

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

I say when Lycaon chuckles. “He is talking to you, isn’t he?” he asks, and I nod my head. “This is good, Selene call Odessa. She will help with this.” I look at Selene and she groans. Apparently, Odessa is a friend of Asteria’s. She is an oracle and has power. Her power can apparently bring my Lycan forward. If that is even possible. “No need to call me. I’m already here.” I turn and see a woman with dark skin and long silver hair. Golden tattoos on her exposed skin. Her eyes are silver.

Lydia gave me a straight face, "yes." "Yes what?" "Go to him, Aphrodite. What is the purpose of holding off? Master has given you so much already, are you really going to make Master Abigor go through so much more trouble to be with you?" I frowned, "I would like to believe that I am worth a bit of effort, Lydia. I am no mere woman, I am Aphrodite. The richest, most beautiful and talented in the lands. I deserve to be courted on a much higher scale than any other female and perhaps that is vain but I know my worth and so does Master Abigor."

Ransom said. "Before you do that, let me set up a recording device. That way we can reference the material later if need be." My baby brother was turning into a miniature Atlas. Ten/Saint nodded their head. "You're a go," Xander said. "Anda, and her sister, Asta, are goddesses from Earth before I was born. Anda, as you know, is the Goddess of Spirit. Asta is the Goddess of Love. One of Asta's minor powers is fertility. When the Earth was young, it was not greatly populated. She bestowed powerful children on her followers. These children grew into Magicks of many disciplines. The magic system on Earth was very complex, but mostly intertwined as they all began with Asta's children."