Record Of Ragnarok Goddess Of Beauty Novels & Stories

“She prays for the demise of all us ‘devils’. Only… Selene isn’t taking calls right now as she’s living her best mortal life. And so, instead of Selene hearing the prayer… another receives it instead. A Goddess by the name of Nemesis, one who presides over balance, law and retribution. Of course, it doesn’t take her long before she discovers what Selene has been trying so hard to hide. No, worse than that, it doesn’t take her long to discover *us*, two creatures worse than simply mutated wolf people, but mortals who hold pieces of Gods. ‘Abominations’ as she kindly put it.” “You spoke to her?” I asked, surprised. “To this Goddess, Nemesis?” “Of course,” she answered. “She is doomsday. The en

I nodded at her, and she raised her hands towards me. "I, Mnemosyne, Goddess of memories, vow that I will grant you the memory you desire in exchange for you fighting with us in the coming war," she said in a deep voice that resonated with power. "I, Rhea, known as Nemesis, the Goddess of vengeance, promise that I will fight along with the Olympian Gods in the war against Titans and demons in exchange of the memory I ask for," I vowed and placed my hands on top of hers. A wind picked up in the room and I felt power crackling around us. I knew that the promise was binding and now there was no choice left for me. I was already in the war before it ever began…

She screamed with anger. "Who are you? What you want?". Goddess asked in a dominant tone. " I am the witch of Dark Mountain. I want to avenge King Ferguson. He cheated on me. I will not let his family live a peaceful life". She flared with anger. "But you have killed many innocent souls in thirst of your revenge. They all are innocents. King Ferguson had died long back. His only son already cursed and suffered because of you. Now you are targeting against your own son". Goddess retorted back.

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.

When his physician noticed this, he sprang up with excitement and dashed out of the room calling the remaining nobles of the pack. This brought a smile to my lips, a warm feeling coursing through me. I leaned closer and peered into his face. The colour had returned to his face, his lips rosy again. I wanted to kiss him, touch him, hold him. Then an idea came. I place my hand on his heart and his health would improve. "But you do know your mother can sense that right?" A gasp escaped my throat. I spun around to find Ira standing behind me. Like the other Beta gods, she was dressed in red, a color that signified life and essence.

I smiled softly and decided to reintroduce myself “I am the Female Alpha of Moon Edge.” They burst into laughter again. Then one stepped forward mockingly. “If you’re the female Alpha, then I’m Alpha Keres, the merciless god of war of Drakinral” he said looking so ugly just trying to mimic him. I scoffed, unable to hide my feelings. “Ridiculous.” His face darkened at my comment and he raised his hand to slap me but my reflex caught his wrist mid-air. His eyes widened; “You dare dodge me? You omega trash!”

He was looking at me wide eyed. “I saw it, holy shit” he exclaimed. “Gunner” Roe hissed, “Sorry Mum” “Well, okay then” Lupus huffed, “So that’s it then, she is really the Triple Goddess?” Gunner breathed, “Yes. See, I told you” Roe smiled. I sat back in my chair and huffed. Okay, so they were easily convinced. Roe sure is excited about it, and Lupus hasn’t exactly disputed her theories. “How do we know for certain though?” I asked not looking up.

she whispered. "Choose what?" "Between love... and life." I shook my head. "That's not fair." "To break the curse, something must be lost." "I have lost enough!" I shouted. My voice cracked like glass. She raised her hand and fire swirled around her and the ground shook. "You carry the soul of the goddess," she said. "You are her vessel. The curse ends only when the Reaper's Claim is denied." "What does that mean?" I asked, but she was already fading.

You were only a temporary thing, a girlfriend at most was the right you got back then but now this is the lady in this mansion and everyone including everyone respects her. So come with me before I make you regret this stupid decision of coming back to beg a man to have you back when he has the most priceless jewel by his side already " Bella was not as pretty as the others but Theodora knew she was kind. Her heart was clean which was not something she felt around Laura. Theodora dare not disobey. Truthfully, she was regretting her mission already.

A knot of unease tightened in my stomach. Naomi Rutherford. Her very presence was a stark reminder of the complex web of relationships that surrounded Ethan, a world I was only beginning to navigate. She was the embodiment of classic beauty, a vision of perfection with her flawless features and cascading jet-black hair. If she were my competition, a silent, unspoken rivalry for Ethan's affections, I knew I was woefully outmatched.