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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.

“Sahara owns a gladiator club downtown that is supposed to be designed to look like the Colosseum. However, her money comes from a fighting arena that she runs in the club. According to sources, a woman resembling Marael has been seen around the club. It’s likely that Marael might be living there or having a few meetings with Sahara. Sahara was a very powerful witch in her coven. She might be helping her find other possible candidates for the ritual. And now that Fallon has taken the girl back, it might be possible that Marael will try for her again. My sources say that Sahara is looking for a new fighter in her ring. Apparently, her prizefighter was in an accident after getting stupidly dru

Femme fatale. Laved in moonlight, Sreya's glittering brown eyes and soft lips told a silent story. A story of mythical celestial creatures. They told a quiet tale of the existence of nymphs and mermaids. A tale of sirens and the meadow of skeletons. All it would have taken was one look from the demigoddess before him and Xaver will be willing to seat in her magical green field and let her warble him to death with the sweetness of her Siren song. He knew Sreya wasn't meant for this world. She seemed to be something inbetween. A being between mankind and divine deities. Shit, the woman was made to be idolized.

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“Aria, don’t.” But I wanted to believe. Just this once. That maybe it wasn’t a joke. That maybe he had asked. That maybe tonight could be different. So I stepped forward. My legs felt like they weren’t mine. He was over the drink table, talking to Amira,his mate, or so people in town say. Amira the most beautiful girl in town, most people say she has the blood of the moon goddess. But as he saw me his face turned towards me. As soon as our eyes met I forgot to breathe.

“What is this about Eira?” “I’ll explain once we mustn’t fear being over heard.” She commanded. Damon motioned for our pack to be dismissed seconds later the room was cleared. “Explain what the issue is.” He said with caution. “There’s not an issue. I’m just curious how the moon goddess felt you needed to be mated to the daughter of the witch that murdered your mother.” “WHAT?!” Damon and I both shouted. “There’s no denying it. You look exactly like her.” She continued lifting my fiery red hair then letting it fall.

Her gaze was judgy as she examined Catrina from head to toe. Catrina remembers Theo telling her that she is Damien's mate, Amora. The future queen of the Lycans. "She is a weakling," Amora scoffed. Then she turned to Damien. "She is an Omega." That made Damien turn his attention to her, then to Theo. And a low growl escaped from the base of his throat: "Was what my mate said true?" The moment Damien took a step forward, Theo shoved Catrina back and instantly positioned himself as her shield.

Jeff asked angrily. "Don't stop me Jeff, this is my decision!" The look in Brizella's eyes turned yellowish, making Jeff finally believe Chloe's words that Brizella was a goddess "You haven't told me anything about your life, Brizel! I already know that you are the seventh goddess of the werewolf race who will destroy the vampires. You are the medicine for the werewolves so that they can live in peace," Jeff said, making Brizella roll her eyes. How did Jeff know that? She hadn't told him anything.

Edith explained with a soft smile. “Well, it definitely looks like they're happy with everything they've got,” Herculia said. “Forgive me for jumping into your conversation, but you people seem like you've never been in Vedantya before. May I share some knowledge with you?” The driver of the taxi spoke. “By all means. We'd like to learn as much as we can about this city. Your contribution would be much appreciated,” Mary replied, turning to the mirror hanging above the windscreen. “You see, Vendantya is one of the most religious cities in the world. Our city is the only one with a population that still believes in the moon goddess and the prophecy of her arrival in our world,” the driver sai

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I – The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 6: The Abyss Takes Everything The next morning, the Temple of Malzareth felt entirely wrong, though Nysera could not explain why. The cold corridors remained deceptively unchanged; soul-braziers burned with their usual pale green flames, priests barked their harsh orders, and apprentices hurried through the halls carrying ritual materials and heavy jars of corrupted essence. Everything appeared perfectly normal on the surface. Yet, the uneasy feeling from the previous night lingered stubbornly within her chest.