Sekhmet Egypt Novels & Stories

The goddess mocked dangerously before looking over her shoulder, at the entertained looking council of Egyptian celestials. "Drop it." The head celestial of the council, Amun-Ra waved his hand. "What about its life?" Another celestial asked curiously. "Escaped Silverdawn territory during our attack as a baby. Was cursed by Lady Selene herself to hide the true appearance. Raised as an omega by another omega from Redmoon pack and had been enslaved after her adoptive mother's death. Saved by Alpha Midnight of the Midnight Moon pack and was adopted officially as his younger sister. Mated to Alpha Nightwalker. He tortured and imprisoned her over a misunderstanding. It was Lady Hecate that cleared

They crumble to ash mid-run. He grins over his shoulder. “The bloodlust? Turns into a savage sex drive. I plan on tearing that perfect little ass up.” Then he smacks said ass and dives back into battle. Gods, I love being mated. TRAITOR! Menhit—the Egyptian minor goddess of war—screams from across the field. She launches herself over a corpse, an ankh raised high. I summon a spear mid-air and drive it through her gut without blinking. I look around the battlefield.

It takes everything in me not to pull away from his touch and anger him more. I’ve learned in the past that if I get in the way of his advancements that he will turn cruel. Ma’at is the only one exempt from his harsh treatment, being the daughter of Ra and Hathor keeps her safe from his abuse. Because of this he is known for taking his sexual frustrations and anger out on his mistresses.

Emily announced proudly, peering over William's shoulder, clearly oblivious to his discomfort. "It's Sekhmet?" William asked her. "You're sure? This is very important. Are you sure?" She gave him a puzzled look. With her eyebrows raised, she gave the air another small sniff to double-check her findings. "It's him," she confirmed. "I'd offer you a secret handshake or password if we had one," Sekhmet said lightly as he continued toward them with deliberate slowness; his arms held out to either side of him in a classic pose of surrender. "But since we don't, you'll have to take my word for it. I'm me. Scout's honor. I know you can't smell me, but there's a reason for it."

Her words rolled through the dunes as decree. “By Sekhmet’s flame, by the breath of creation. Let all darkness be undone, let all intruders blaze!” Crack-boom! Lightning struck the ground in obedience as the desert moved to answer its mistress. The wind howled aggressively and the sky split apart, pillars of fire erupting in spirals that licked the sky. The heavens turned molten white, not with sunlight, but with Merenrys' grief, as golden tears slid from her one dragon eye.

This guy is serious, and he had my undivided attention. “Let me proceed. My stay here is a quick one. My name is Wepwawet, I am from Lycopolis City of Wolves, in Upper Egypt. I am a centuries-old deity from the pre-dynastic period. In ways I do not understand this pack has become one of the guardians of the King Sekhemkhet bloodline. Over the centuries my brother Anubis and I have watched over your lands and your pack from afar. We’ve only set foot in the Americas two times. The 1st time was 3700 years ago when we dropped off two wolves. A male wolf named Horus, the son of Osiris and Isis, and a female wolf named Nut, daughter of Shu and Tefnut.

he continued whispering in her ear. " Balterzar Lunfreric Canabis-nuflerah was the hardest opponent I had ever faced. I think all our plans will be forged in vain," Sekhment sighed looking at her sharp nails that could slice through a mare human with ease. " You shouldn't worry my dear," Isis said to Sekhment joining their conversation. Everyone now had their attention on Sekhment.

"Sisters! The Moon Goddess consecrates this ceremony for today, from these waters, we shall welcome a new member of the pack and the future Suprema." All was silent. She looked at me; her eyes had a frighthtening blue glow. The spirit of the waters of the Lunaria had taken over her. Such was the the power of the shaman, Mistress Kali. "Sephora, step forward." I took an anxious step forward and looked into Kali's flaming blue eyes. "Suprema Serphora, Wolf of the burning flame, the Goddess asks you to shed your light." I closed my eyes and soon I could feel the heat of my flame fan around me. I opened my eyes and Kali's face was bathed in a blue and orange glow. One from the moon and one from

As Anna passed by each idol, the audio presenter described each and how they connected to the suffering inflicted on the Egyptian. The first plague that was that of turning the water to blood. Hapi- Egyptian God of the Nile was a water bearer. Second was the invasion of frogs emerging from the Nile River. Heket was the Egyptian Goddess of Fertility with the head of a frog. The third plague, that of lice, was for the Egyptian God Geb who ruled over the dust of the earth. It was a bit of a stretch to associate lice with the dust of the earth, but that’s where they came from.

Jethro asks. “Once, there was an Omerian hybrid, wolf, dragon, and phoenix. Her name was Shayla, and Shayla has powers like none before. Upon meeting her mate, Shayla was killed, and the Moon Goddess locked away her soul. She did so because Shayla was Selene’s favourite creation, and she wasn’t ready to let her go just yet.