Orson Scary Godmother Novels & Stories

Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━ I was back at the Rose Garden, which was basically a fancy way of saying a place where girls got dressed up to be arm candy for guys with too much money. "I’m telling you, Mama D, they aren’t humans," I groaned, throwing my head back so hard my ponytail nearly hit the floor. "They are like... six different flavors of Doom. It’s a Doom Buffet." Mama D, the only woman I knew who could look scary while wearing a floral robe and holding a cigarette, blew a cloud of smoke toward the ceiling. She looked us over like a mother hen guarding a bunch of sparkly chicks, "They’re Capones, G."

If that was true—if she was really going to be there—this could be more than just a surveillance run. This could be everything. The GodMother. Leader of the La Rosa Syndicate. The woman no one ever saw twice unless she wanted them to. And tonight, the devil was supposed to show up wearing red. He checked his glove compartment. Two pistols, clean. Backup earpiece. He slid a blade into the ankle holster and pulled a black cap low over his face. “Dinner can wait.” — The heels came off first. The earrings followed. By the time Ava stepped into the walk-in closet hidden behind the bath in her office, Dr. Ava Reed was gone. And the GodMother—the woman the underworld still whispered about—stood in

I taunted him and he oozed out more fear from him. "Enough with your nonsense Alpha Damien, the more you pressure the people around you, the more that thing gets the best of you," Lady Zakira, the oracle of the moon goddess stepped ceasing my fun. "Oh dear Zakira, has the moon goddess brought any news for me?" I smirked moving back to where Elena's body lay.

Jake looked into her eyes and said “I’m all in baby. To the moon and back. I love you and you are not getting rid of me.” Sonya smiled and hugged him close. She then looked at her parents and said “okay I will do this.” As she said that the lights in the room flickered and there started to be specks of light blue shimmery light flickering around the room until it formed what looked like a person. Sonya’s eyes went wide as she realized it was the moon goddess herself. Her parents were not surprised and Luna Maria approached the moon goddess.

away from the cliff edge. If the Boulder Throw would hit him, for sure, he would fall at this cliff. But before that, he needed to prepare himself for the monster's attack. Yman noticed that his deity Sistela was silent. It looks like she was mad at him. Floating beside Almina was his system deity named Cal. He was asking his owner Almina. "W-Why, Mr. Cal?" Almina was flustered, questioning back her deity.

My hair flowed like seawater, my features as delicately sculpted as a porcelain doll, not the fish head that they all expected. Everyone was struck silent. At that moment, I smiled. "Congratulations. You've unsealed the final boss of this scenario, the Sea God. If you defeat me, you can clear this dungeon." Their weapons had been made to defeat the seabirds, and the moment their attacks hit me, they dissolved. "No way, how did Sylvia become the final boss? Did your family keep this from us on purpose?" My parents were shell-shocked. "We have no idea either, she didn't say!"

Xiao Long smiled as he recalled some of the game terms in his world upon seeing some Level 4 Demonic Beasts that began to emerge one by one from behind trees and rocks. Nine Heavens Annihilation! First Heaven Annihilation! Xiao Long reactivated his techniques and started throwing punches and kicks at the Demonic Beasts that were also pouncing on him. Firebird, who only exists at the peak of Level 3 Demonic Beasts, also helped out with her speed and flame bursts that even made some Level 4 Demonic Beasts struggle. Shaaa! A giant snake attacked him with a gaping mouth. Xiao Long quickly gripped its lower and upper mouth with both hands. He threw it towards the other approaching Demonic Beasts

The creature raised his hand and I could only close my eyes as the Godmother of my child was killed, my protector, my friend. My body ran cold, not even able to scream, screaming in my head yet no blood fell on me. I just lay shaking there, there seeming to have been a shift in the room. “ Stay away from my grandchild. You have no business here. If your God wants to mess with me again, she better come down here herself.” A very low voice came and a chill ran through my body. It was low yet the threat was clear and claar.

“You know how temperamental dark magic is. If I tried anything, it could lash out and do more damage.” A threatening snarl pierced the air. It filled my chest with an odd sort of warmth. “You’re the Goddess of Healing and you can’t—you know what, forget it. There must be someone that can help her.” Instantly I recognized the haughty, masculine rumble. Orion’s voice alone dredged up all the memories my throbbing head had been trying to force down. They flashed behind my eyes all at once, each one more painful than the next.

“We've spent too much of our lives having people make decisions for us and call them protection. I'm not standing here while you do the same thing to yourself.” Before I could answer, the air across the dry pool changed, and the pressure inside the chamber suddenly became unbearable. Orson appeared on the opposite side, no longer hiding behind shadows or fragments of memories. He stood there as a fully formed ancient Alpha, wearing the face of a wolf who had died centuries ago, but his eyes carried the same cruel certainty I had seen inside my mind.