Novel & Cerita Smite Goddesses

The goddess of prosperity wanted to interrupt before Seductra hushed her “Let me let you on a little secret my dear, I don’t like you, nor care about whatever foolishness you are trying to exhibit. I only care about the legacies of past goddesses who toiled for centuries to make Ebie what it is today…that’s the only reason I’m here in this…marine sphere.” In a fit of rage, the goddess of prosperity rushed towards Seductra with a raised fist, and poured out all the venom she’d been harbouring towards her.

A beast that could perform magic spells that made her mute and had now transformed to emerge as the most beautiful man she had ever seen in the seventeen years of her life. With lush golden blonde hair that starkly resembled his beast fur, his eyebrows were slightly thick, his mariner blue eyes were almond shaped, a-dazzle with wonder and a sense of imperiality. They shone brightly like two blue topaz splashed into a sparkling spring and he carried a Greeek nose with fairly plump lips. Arya didn't understand how an ugly barbaric beast could suddenly become a demi-god. 'Was that humanly possible? What exactly was going on?' she thought as she stared at the now astonishingly beautiful Amaris.

She did not have to be loved, a woman with such charisma and a kind nature is a friend every girl wants, not to mention her great taste in fashion. “Princess Emery is a sister every girl will love to have, and I do not mind staying with her, she is a friend I can not replace but I do feel safer with you around” I was honest. The castles were not a bad idea, Emery looked like the kind who would protect me but I had more fate in the protection of the war god before me.

“Zane says you are my mate too.” Dean chokes on his sip of coffee, his eyes flickering towards the beta Zane briefly before landing back on me. “Yes I am, don’t you feel it?” He asks. “I like your smell.” I say, “but I never knew people had dated mates, I’ve only ever known them being chosen.” “They are chosen in a way!” Eve interrupts, her voice high and sweet. “The moon goddess pairs us with those who she deems worthy.” “I am worthy of an alpha and a beta?” I ask, unsure how it all works.

Ruby let out a heavy sigh. “We did, but Jessica thought maybe there was more to it than just framing her. These ancient goddesses had magic and power in their own right, and she thinks maybe they were legends born of extremely powerful witches. Or maybe they’re actual goddesses that we can appeal to for our own magical needs.” I ran a hand through my hair. “Who did she think you were associated with, then?” “There’s a goddess named Vesta who is associated with the home hearth and an eternal fire.”

Zelena. “Am, am I dangerous?” I asked slowly. “Zee” Smith sighed behind me, shifting closer. When did anyone other than Gunner start calling me Zee? Though, I kind of like it. “My Goddess” Artemis said, leaning a little closer and looking at me with a softer face, “You strong and have big power. Danger come with emotion. Be calm, relax and stay control. Be sad or angry, maybe hurt on mistake”.

The power of the moonstone hit me like a ton of bricks and I felt a surge of power rush into my core, igniting my own flame. The wall that I had built up to hold my Goddess’ side unexpectedly grew stronger at that moment, as the fire within my own being grew. With the fire of my Goddess’ side ablaze, along with the fire that was now burning deep within what felt like my soul, I didn’t know if I had taken this too far, as I let out a cry of pain. It felt at that moment like I was going to combust and I clinched my fist trying to hold onto the progress I had made holding my Goddess’ side back.

"If they can send a feeling of violation... can I send one of unity? Of strength?" Nolan's eyebrows rose, a spark of intrigued light in his ancient eyes. "Theoretically... yes. The Goddess's gift is one of connection. To feel the pack's heart is also to speak to it. To reinforce it. But to do so consciously, as a shield... it would require immense focus. And a catalyst." My eyes fell on the moonstone dagger. The crack in its hilt still pulsed with a soft, steady silver light, having rejected the crimson flare of the intrusion.

NOT good. The screaming, shouting and yelling began. The house leaders were standing up, shaking fingers and launching threats at one another. Me? I was trying to recall who Ishara was. She eventually became Ishtar, Goddess of War. In the Old Kingdom Hittite she was also the Goddess of Oaths, Love and Medicine. The only three people at the table not going nuts where St. Marie, Hayden and the woman at her side. That woman was looking at her tablet intently. Once more the group reached consensus and I was still boned. I was still a male, so my lineage meant nothing. I wasn't part of the Host. Hayden took another deep breath, acknowledging this second decision.

Terranox - God of Earth 🌍 Bloodline Name: Terranoxis Traits: grounded presence, enhanced durability, rock communication Signature Magic: stone shaping, seismic stomps, armor crafting from terrain Trial Weakness: air-based or illusion spells 8. Sylithia - Goddess of Air 🌬️ Bloodline Name: Sylvaran Traits: light-boned, flight-oriented, wind-sensitive hearing Signature Magic: levitation, gale-force attacks, voice projection Trial Weakness: underground arenas, heavy silence wards 9. Erisyne - Goddess of Chaos 🌀 Bloodline Name: Erisynean Traits: manic energy, disruptive aura, charm magic