Peaceful Goddess Novels & Stories

I shouted, fearing for her. Agatha gave me a gentle look and whispered, “Forgive me, my sister. I need Goddess Luna to make you strong to protect our most precious one.” “Make me strong?” I inquired, bewildered. The mystical goddess turned towards me, moving with celestial grace. Her eyes seemed to reflect the starry sky itself, and her fur radiated the moon's glow. “My child,” she said enchantingly, “I shall heed your sister's prayers. Today, you will be reborn as my daughter, destined for the King, entrusted by me to bring peace, wisdom, and protection to my pups.”

The child did not yet know she had been born into a betrayal. ​Seraphyne lowered her gaze, her face beautiful beyond the limits of mortal imagination. Hair like woven sunlight cascaded over robes intricately embroidered with shifting constellations, while a crown of living, pulsing radiance floated just above her brow. Throughout the countless territories under her vast dominion, temples had been erected in her honor, kings bled for her favor, and millions of faithful offered their desperate devotion each day. She was the High Goddess of Radiance, an undisputed victor of three consecutive Rankings, and one of the most terrifyingly powerful deities in Heaven.

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

she raised one of her paws in the air, plucking flowers from the ground and causing a shower of colorful petals around us “All the suffering you have endured will be forgotten. No more pain, no more fear. Your soul will be completely purified, becoming one with the moonlight, its primordial state. You like to call this peace, I believe.” “I… I see…” I slowly nodded, approaching that paw that was outstretched as if it wanted to embrace me “Peace…” I repeated to myself, the word sounding like a promise as I got closer and closer to her chest. I could imagine myself snuggling there, like a child under a fluffy blanket. Her warmth would embrace me like a mother's day, and I would gladly dissolve

she cried. Thalia took a deep breath and dropped the papers back down leaning back in her chair. “Your wrist is marked no?” she asked. How she knew Layla didn't ask or care to know as she just wanted answers or something. She nodded and lifted her sleeve on he right arm, where she brandished a silver crescent moon on her wrist, just below her thumb. “That is a symbol that hasn't been seen in many many ages. That is something that the gods of this generation do not dare test. That's the sign of a child of a primordial god.” she stated.

I mumbled it for couple of times before finally remembering that part that I have read. "The world was peaceful and every thing is calm. Not until a bad goddess appeared and brought darkness in the world. The goddess of the moon, Levana, as well as the mother of the wolves, Asena, did their best to protect the erhendem. But the wrath of the mad goddess fear nothing. The one that is the mother of the wolves perished in her hands. Blood of the holy wolf trail her hand and causes anger to the goddess who adored the mortal mother of the wolves. She was so mad but remain calm. Remembering the last wish of her beloved mortal, she uses her power as the goddess of the moon to protect the mortals tha

The goddess whispered as she let go of one of her hands and placed it on Nora’s stomach. “I am Goddess of the moon and mother to the child of the moon, bless you with all of my being,” She said loudly. As she finished her statement a wind rushed through Nora. Her hair flew back over her shoulders as her body began to vibrate. A light radiated off of her so bright that it matched the light the goddess had and out showed her for a second. Once the blast of light faded, Nora continued to glow. She noted that the goddess looked tired and her light had dimmed.

His presence commanded attention, and his demeanor resembled the tranquil waters of an enchanted lake. Navana, the goddess of beauty and love, rose to greet him, her heart brimming with both curiosity and concern. Her celestial radiance illuminated the chamber as she spoke, her voice soft and melodious, "My lord, what troubles your noble spirit? It is a rare occasion for you to grace my chambers during the daylight hours."

she says casually. I stare in stunned silence, looking from one God to the next. Zarseti and Oshmin… I am standing in the presence of the Goddess of Peace and Love and the God of Life and Death… somebody pinch me. “Someone wanna tell me what the fuck is going on?” Valeria huffs in annoyance. “Val,” I chastise, “This is the Goddess responsible for creating our bond, and the mother of the Delegation, and he is the God of Life and Death and father to the nagata,” I explain.

She stated. "You are the Goddess that holds all magic?" I asked slowly. "Yes. I mean they wanted to call me The Goddess of wisdom and creation which is dumb since there is already a God of dark wisdom and creation." She stated with annoyance. "Who is they?" I asked ignoring her last comment. "Hector The God of absolute light powers and Angel The Goddess of peaceful manipulation and control. They wanted me to fight against you." She stated. My brows furrowed because that could not be right. "I thought autumn was the Goddess of peaceful manipulation and control?" I asked genuinely curious in what she would say.