Spawn Mother Of Creation Novels & Stories

"When Luisia did not respond as we had, Shahira decided to change tactics. That witch inseminated our aunt with my father’s seed, impregnating her in the process. Once she was pregnant, Shahira started injecting those potions directly into her womb." His words hit me like a speeding train, ripping my body into pieces. The whole idea made me want to throw up, it was disgusting at every level. "At seventeen, Aunt Luisia had been pregnant twice and had already lost both of them halfway through her pregnancy." Damn! She was seventeen then, and I am seventeen now. "My father and Shahira went ahead and inseminated her a third time, without any regard to her healing body, which had already overdose

“It tells the story of Usha—though not as the history books present it. You see, Prajapati, her father, did not merely create her… he believed she was his mate, which is why he pursued her. The story carries echoes of Adam and Eve where God created Eve from Adam’s rib, Usha was not birthed from another woman. She was drawn forth from Prajapati himself.” “He chased her through the ages,” Kaelan continued, his voice low and deliberate. “Usha did not merely take the form of animals—she was creating them. Each transformation poured new life into the world. But each time, Prajapati fashioned a male counterpart and forced her into procreation against her will. This cycle endured for countless ages

My mother said she had never flown so high or so fast in her life; she kept her eyes shut tight and felt her heart climbing into her throat. When they came down before the golden palace of Olympus, she opened her eyes. She saw a city built of marble and gold, columns rising into the clouds, stairs paved with gemstones. Nymphs in white robes stood in ranks to receive them, bowing to her and to the King of the Gods. Zeus took her hand and announced to them all, “This is Semele. From this day, she is my woman.” My mother did not know he had a wife. He had never said so, and no one on Olympus dared to. By the time she found out, it was too late. Hera already knew she existed. Hera already hated

His eyes suddenly flew open and he sat up. “Three mountains and three streams, first born.” He said excitedly. Darius looked up at him with a glitter in his eyes. “You don't think it's the…” his words trailed off. “It could be, it could be.” He sat back down with a satisfied look on his face. “What the hell are you people talking about,” Magnus asked. I had no idea what the topic was but did not want to stop their brainstorming. “The first child of the woods, created by the Goddess,” Darius said.

Uncle Lucifer’s eyes flickered, acknowledging the gravity of the request. Uncle Lucifer sat down and opened the book again, tracing the faded glyphs on the page, and began translating the book outloud. “The Prophecy begins with the story of the universe’s birth.” Uncle Lucifer began. “You mean like Adam and Eve?” Serena asked as Uncle Lucifer chuckled. “No, Long ago, when the universe was born, it wasn’t just my father who shaped it. A supreme energy—the essence of all divine beings—came together to create of our world.” Uncle Lucifer explained, and as he spoke, it was like the drawings from the page came to life, acting out the tale.

'If you find the child, the mother isn't far behind'. So they believed. CHAPTER FIVE: MARRIAGE OF A DEITY, GOD AND GODDESS. Deities, like gods and goddesses had to visit the oracle of life and the three thread sisters, very ancient beings and more gigantic than any god and goddess. They were the only ones who would give the deities, gods and goddess their significant others if they wanted one. However, there is a catch with the process of finding 'the one' for deities.

Lowering my gaze towards my tiny little bump I hadn't even realized I had, I suddenly feel an ache within my heart that will never be able to self-soothe itself. My baby will never know his or her father, he or she will never know how wonderful he is or how strong and brave he is. Instead, if I'm lucky and I get out of this thing alive, I'll hopefully be able to hide somewhere where the creations will never find us, where other humans will never find us. That's a tall order if ever I thought of one, how can you disappear from humanity when you're living right on their planet. How do you hide away from monsters like the creations when they have made it their sole mission to find you and destr

I asked in disbelief. “Gee woman, are you really that slow? She’s your mother’s mother, which means she created a goddess. Only Higher Powers can have goddesses for children. In fact, your grandfather Axel, is the Creator and the highest Higher Power there is,” Skye informed me. I was stunned. “I still don’t understand why you can’t open up for Cressida,” Silas said in confusion.

"Is it true, then? About my mom?" "I wasn't told much, honestly." Nox claimed. "Before I realized it, she pulled me out of the vessel and appeared within a broken temple." "She? Mom did that?" Myra asked, confused. Nox chuckled again. "No. The woman that created us. A Goddess." "A Goddess..." Myra said breathlessly as she sat back in her seat. "Wow." "Wow, indeed." Nox agreed. "Unfortunately, I could not stay with your mother anymore, and was sent back to your father."