Novel & Cerita The Captured Goddess

I looked down at the ground and prayed he would leave right now. “No, no it’s okay Lucas you can join us for dinner if you like” Sister Maya said. My shoulders fell down in disappointment. I stepped back slowly so they wouldn't notice me but damn I was wrong. “And who is this girl Sister Maya?” asked the man and peeked at me who is currently sneaking in the orphanage. “Her names Katie, why is there any problem?” asked Sister Maya curiously while she exchange looks at me and the man named Lucas. “There is no problem Sister but it is rude to shut the gate-” I ran and covered his mouth before he tell Sister Maya what rudeness I did to him.

The three mermaids laughed at my awkwardness and exchanged glances. "What are two human girls doing in my territory?" The king repeated, not giving Elle her air back. "We were captured and managed to escape!" I quickly shouted, not knowing what else to say. I had no lie ready. The bubble of air reappeared around Elle's head again, and she started coughing loudly. This couldn't be good for her baby. I looked at the king with anger. "Who captured you?" He asked with interest. "The dark ones. They found us in the forest and imprisoned us." I answered half truthfully.

Especially when it comes to taking what belongs to me. I am thirty, and for the past fifteen years of my goddamn life, nobody has ever taken something that belongs to me, and not even a single man has done it because of the repercussion behind it. And now, a mere woman has done it. A single woman has taken what belongs to me and I am going to get it back. And if she refuses, I won't hesitate to do to her what I do to traitors.

Trapped. ***Not trapped***, the dagger corrects. **Home.* The Goddess’s presence swells, her voice booming from the sky. ***You are where you belong, vessel. The Veil’s guardian. My eternal servant.*** The meadow darkens. The twins cling to you as the grass withers, the flowers crumbling to ash. The glass-like Veil fractures, revealing the abyss beyond—a swirling mass of eyes and teeth. Choose, the Goddess demands. Serve me, or watch them die.***

Her voice was sharp slocing theough the night. “You” she spat, pointing at the captured goddess. “Your games end here Fines. You are the one cursed now.” “No! You can’t—” The wicked goddess shrieked, her struggles intensifying. But the Moon Goddess silenced her with a flick of her wrist her power working in a blinding light that took over the struggling goddess. And then I saw her. The hooded goddess, her face hidden beneath the shadows of her cloak slowly lowered her hood. Lunaria.

THE ATTRACTION O What to expect… Heart rate unexpectedly increases Before my eyes is the unexpected Never thought I’ll be enchanted Never thought I’ll be captured Who is she? She looks like a rare beauty But what to do? Should I chase? Or should I stay? O what a dilemma BY, STESSY B. JAMIE Fred chuckles lightly over the phone before saying, “I will try to get the ‘Boss’ out of my mouth but its going to take some time”

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She fell down with a heavy breath. “Why?” she whispered. “Why me?” The goddess’s voice slid into her mind like molten metal. Because you are mine. Flames coiled around her wrists—chains of living fire that didn’t burn but bound. They linked her arms to a phantom throne rising from the shadows. All thrones demand blood. “I don’t want this,” she said, shaking. You were born for it. The chains tightened. Pain lanced through her bones, hot and sweet. Take your place, Elara Vale. Or be nothing.

"You were so awful to me before. Now it's your turn to beg." I stared at her, my fists clenched at my sides. But the thought of my mother's necklace, my last link to her, made me slowly, agonizingly, begin to bend my knees. "Good girl. But first, let me show you where the necklace is now." Isabella laughed triumphantly and took out her phone. She played a video and held it in front of my face. On the screen, a filthy stray dog was wagging its tail. Draped around its neck was a string of lustrous pearls.

"I caught you. I claimed you." Ava smiled. She felt full and heavy. She felt the Hunter’s mark inside her. She looked up at the leaves and the stars. She was the Goddess of the Island, and she was learning that being caught was the best feeling in the world.