Pandora Goddess Novels & Stories

Anna thought while stunned. Anna, who is called the Goddess of a thousand mammoths because of her extraordinary strength. Devora, on the other hand, is called the Soul Goddess because of her beauty and ability to remove souls from the bodies of others. By using her black power. She can instantly destroy the soul of anyone she touches or paralyze it, so that her victim's body will be unable to move. She can also move around to different places like a ghost so others call her Ghost princess. They were the two goddesses who had been the left and right hands of one of the powerful kings of their time, and they had been faithful and wonderful when it came to carrying out the orders of superiors.

Zena is sitting across from her thinking “Oh shit, we're going to war.” ***** Pandora has been sitting in the den for hours. Some of the women have been peeping at her wondering what is she up to. She's getting impatient because she's waiting for her father's pack to come to rescue her. Pandora is beginning to believe he isn't coming because her pup is the result of her being involved with an Omega instead of an Alpha her father only wants her and her brother to mate with purebreds or Hybrids. So their pack can be stronger and will make assholes think twice before attacking the pack.

Sonya said with a laugh, “stupid nerves anyway.” The four looked at each other with slight smiles before looking back at Sonya with concern on their faces. “Sonya, the pendant we gave you is a goddess gifted pendant. It holds a direct link to the goddess and the reason you felt the power and the jumpiness of it. That all means that you have been found to be worthy to be the next moon goddess guardian.” Luna Maria stated. Sonya looked at her and then started chuckled thinking it was a joke. “That’s a good one Luna.”

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

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

The ancient stranger who brought me here frowned and said, "You have to stop calling yourself that. I do believe that you’re made for power. You cannot continue being called a name that was associated with the weak you. You're more than that. You're a queen, the one who fought for us." Okay, okay. At this point I was so confused. What queen? And I fought for them? I really needed explanation. The creature, the Goldren as the others call him, looked up, eyes gleaming with reverence. "My Queen, no matter which form you take, we will always recognise you. You are Erin, our creator, our goddess. We exist because of you." My breath caught. Creator? Goddess? ______ _The Red Moon Pack._ The dark sk

She added and Adira’s eyes widened the more in terror. “Who you saw in your dream is the moon goddess, she showed herself to you and the punishment, looks like she’s displeased with you,” Adira tried her best to explain, she knew who it was because herself and Clarissa had once had similar encounter with the goddess, “we need to summon the priest later tonight and offer some sacrifice to appease her. This is a bad omen, what did you do?” She asked and Valerie could hear the fear in her voice which only made her fear too.

The weight of her emotions became almost unbearable, threatening to unravel the delicate balance she had worked so hard to maintain. One evening, as she stood alone under the moonlit sky, Andrea made a decision. She would confront the Moon Goddess herself, seeking guidance and clarity. She closed her eyes and called upon the divine presence she had come to rely on. "Great Moon Goddess, hear my plea," Andrea whispered, her voice filled with both desperation and hope. "I have followed your guidance, fulfilled my duty, but my heart aches with love for Jax. Please, show me the way forward." As if in response to her plea, a gentle breeze rustled through the trees, carrying with it a whisper of th

“You are the reason I declared this war.” The world seemed to still. “What?” Lena breathed. “You,” Elias repeated. “Your power. Your bloodline. Your connection to her.” Kade’s eyes narrowed. “To who?” Elias tilted his head. “The Moon Goddess.” The air turned heavy. The wolves around them fell silent. Lena felt her pulse stutter. “What are you talking about?” Elias’s smile vanished, replaced by something colder. “You are the key to the greatest power our kind has ever known. And I intend to claim it.”

And she felt vulnerable. “Blessed by the goddess, Eleanor had the power to seduce any man that she chooses. Not just man, but even women, children, animals, and even gods…” The priest’s gaze deepened; his left eye was reflecting the fiery fire at their side. “Geneva was given the power to manipulate fire. And that’s what she used to protect herself and win every fight. And you… Kaliyah was granted the power to see the future. It’s your gift from the goddess.” “A gift? Or a curse?” Kaliyah hides her balled fists under the table, angered that she had confirmed her assumptions. “I believe, it’s the later since having that power means also to be used. Right?”