The Captured Goddess Novels & Stories

A luminous figure emerged from the heart of the Nexus—a goddess, ethereal and wise, her presence radiating a profound sense of ancient knowledge. "Hera, Princess of the Night, and Davien, Alpha of the Wolves," the goddess spoke, her voice a melody that resonated through the meadow. "You have faced the trials that sought to unravel the threads of your love, and in doing so, you have proven the strength of your connection." Hera, her eyes reflecting the depth of her experiences, regarded the goddess with a mixture of curiosity and gratitude. "Goddess, why is it that our love transcends the boundaries of our supernatural beings? What purpose does such a union serve in the grand tapestry of exis

“The angel of death come forth, drag your souls to distraught, lest they be the puppet you sought- Goddess of Ruse!” Turning their heads, they saw a Goddess appearing and holding Tabit, Cassandra, Persephone and Randall captive with a string attached to its fingertip. “Vera!?” Yelling, Azen glared at her for pulling this stunt out of nowhere. “Hand over the relic.” She said coldly, an eerie blazing soaring in her eyes. “What are you talking about!? Are you out of your fucking mind!?” Zen snarled.

I said bluntly. “You can’t just simply capture her, she’s too smart for that. Like I said, the hunters brainwashed her, and tortured her, and Goddess knows what else they did to her. We know they were looking for us back then, we know they knew about the Triple Goddess's powers. It would make sense for them to use her for her power too”. “What are you getting at, exactly?” Gunner asked, “I’m trying to say that you can’t underestimate her. She has already shown that she’s powerful”

~Rain~ As I released the arrow, my eyes followed it anxiously as it soared toward the source of the voice. The voice unleashed a scream, accompanied by growling, and a bright light emerged, revealing Gasin. Having envisioned Gasin as an ugly creature, I was surprised to find a beautiful red-haired woman. The only features distinguishing her as a goddess were a mark on her forehead and six fingers. This unique trait instilled a sense of fear in me, uncertain of what might unfold.

Adrian Dropping to the ground, I scream at the goddess, “Save her, please?” The goddess stands before me, her form radiant and powerful, a being of light and grace that seems to encompass the very essence of the universe. She regards me with eyes that hold ancient wisdom and boundless compassion, her presence filling me with a sense of awe and reverence. “Your sacrifice has not gone unnoticed, brave one,” she speaks, her voice a melody that resonates deep within my soul. “The spirit of Savage, the uniter of beings and protector of the realms, shall live on in the hearts of those who remember her courage and love.”

I fell to the ground and let Becca slip under my skin, so I saw the goddess with my she-wolf eyes. “You're going to pay dearly for everything,” I said angrily. The sky thundered again, and suddenly the bleeding moon began to grow dull. “It can't be,” the goddess whispered. At that moment I smelled so much divine power that I became dizzy with force. I concentrated on the earthen prison and levitated. From above I sent some ice vines to trap the cursed goddess and locked her back on the ground. The difference from the previous time was that this time I was with all my abilities to be able to defeat her.

I stood up and groaned. "She's in danger, I could feel it." I said and left him, picking up my pace in a flash and appearing in different places until it led me to a cage that belongs to the moon goddess. "Stupid motherfucker!" I gritted my teeth and walked Inside, tearing down the obstacles and fighting off the so called messengers threatening to stop me and went Inside and hot tears brimmed my eyes. Heaven was locked in an enchanting Crystal Cave and this so-called goddess was performing some rites or rituals. I used my swords to scatter her acts breaking and bursting the flames from the act with raw anger as I lunged the sword at her.

I'm bad enough however I never went to extents like that. "You're welcome." I say to him, smirking. "So, this little she-wolf has already broken down all those walls hasn't she?" Kai asks me, wiggling his eyebrows. "No" I firmly say, even though it was a pure lie, "however, her wolf hasn't awoken yet from them getting injured, so I'm sure she doesn't know that we are mates." I say leaning my chair back, sighing. Damn if the Moon Goddess doesn't work fast, she rejected Silas that day, and that day I found out that she's, my mate.

I shout, marching over to rip her a new one. As I lock eyes with the woman, a shiver runs down my spine. She appears to be in her twenties, with flowing black hair and piercing white eyes that seem to glow. She's wearing a simple, black maxi dress with a low neckline that highlights her fair, generous figure. I can sense everyone's aura in here but hers. A wave of recognition washes over me, causing me to freeze in place. It's her. It's the Moon Goddess. Or at least the form she has taken.

And she felt vulnerable. “Blessed by the goddess, Eleanor had the power to seduce any man that she chooses. Not just man, but even women, children, animals, and even gods…” The priest’s gaze deepened; his left eye was reflecting the fiery fire at their side. “Geneva was given the power to manipulate fire. And that’s what she used to protect herself and win every fight. And you… Kaliyah was granted the power to see the future. It’s your gift from the goddess.” “A gift? Or a curse?” Kaliyah hides her balled fists under the table, angered that she had confirmed her assumptions. “I believe, it’s the later since having that power means also to be used. Right?”