Novel & Cerita Octavia Goetia

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

he whispered, then he paused again, gulping and holding back his tears. “Stop. Nothing will happen to any of us. I am aware that Malleteagan is a demigod, warlock and Lycan. But this girl, are you even aware how much more powerful than him she is? Malleteagan’s blood makes her a Lycan queen and Aeolian witch queen, as well as the direct descendant of a Moon Goddess, his mother. So, she is a more than capable match for him just with that. But also, lest not forget that this girl has the blood of Noosha-Hades’ right hand, wife and queen of the underworld, goddess of spring, the dead, destruction, life, grain, and nature running in her veins.”Nethanaiah said.

Then she shouted coldly, “The Yin governor is my best friend. You want to kill her? Over my dead body! “I hope you understand my actions, Goyo. You’ve gone too far this time. Frona is the head of the Nothingness God. Her status is higher than the Waitara Path. How could you blaspheme against her?” Goyo was infuriated by their responses. “Fine! Since you’ve decided to side with evil, we’ll have no choice but to kill you three as well.” As he spoke, the ‘path’ word expanded and hovered above Taichu, Yiulia, and Cosimeon. The next moment, a dazzling light erupted from it and darted toward the trio.

he curtly bowed his head before me, but his eyes went past me as I turned around, noticing he was looking at Octavia. “Octavia Cohen?” He furrowed his eyebrows. I waited for him and to see Octavia’s response, from where I stood I could even hear the sound of her heartbeat. It was fucking racing just seeing him. “Alpha Nikolas,” she said nervously as she approached where I was standing with Nick. “Oh, Moon Goddess... You look… You...” He stuttered as Octavia looked at me, then Nikolas pleadingly. “I believe you have met my Luna?” I rushed to her side, wrapping my arm around Octavia’s waist.

Callista “My, my, Qaetanya, you’re actually stronger than I thought. Here I thought that you wasted it all by giving that werewolf a special scent,” the devil taunts the deviless as he circles us, his eyes set on us as if he’s a predator. “I was blessed by the Goddess,” arrogantly, Qaetanya declares, flexing her digits so the electric sparks flicker around them. “Such a power cannot be hindered by anything, least of all you!”

"Especially family members." "I could forcefully enter and you won't be able to stop me, you know that right?" I got up instantly, needing to see who it was at the door. I pushed open it, coming face to face with her. She doesn't need an introduction. Camila De Luca, a.k.a Belladonna. The De Luca's only daughter and a certified psychopath at heart. In our world, she was not to be trifled with. In other words, she was worse than even me, the devil's spawn.

Now she was a little girl, trying out her mother's potions and joking that she was a "medieval peasant.” Sora watched over Octavia with a fierce and protective gaze. She helped her daughter through every challenge, every failure, and every success. Octavia was incredibly smart and talented, and her natural ability to cast spells was even stronger than her mother's. Every time she used her magic, her power grew, and so did the light of her energy. It was clear, Octavia was meant for great things. However, fate has its own way of occuring.

My fingers curled into a tight fist against the polished surface of the table, but I kept my expression neutral. Rowan, ever the cautious one, raised his voice with measured calm. “Your Grace, we serve you. We have always served you. But the law against omegas was written in blood. You know that better than any of us. The Red Valley wasn’t just history—it was a warning. When omegas walk freely, they bring about destruction. It’s the reason they are treated the way they are worldwide. If they know the power that they truly possess, it’ll be fatal for us all. It’s about control, lineage, power. We can’t afford to let sentiment—”

Now, I can really confirm that something’s fishy about this teo but i can’t also deny the fact that he kinda look familiar to me, I mean, maybe we bump into each other before or maybe I just saw him somewhere. With that thought, the image of the strange guy that I saw in the mall came back to me. I secretly scan this guy’s body structure. Now that I think about it, they have the same built but that’s impossible. Well, now that I am the “Campus Beauty” he might have known me, maybe one of my fans? or something? Forget about it. I rather think about vampires, werewolves, mermaids, priestess— Priestess It’s the second time that i heard this word today. What’s the meaning of this? Is this some k

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”