The Goddess Bunny As Leda Novels & Stories

Everything I saw took to take, filling my hands with bags and more bags… — Dalia, come here. – calls Leo, pointing to a tent full of statues. I approach the tent and see that Leo has a wooden statue in her hands. — Here, take Oxum with you. – says Eleanor, putting the statue in my hands. — She is the goddess of fertility, will help you have the baby.

From realization. Freya barely heard them. Fragments of ancient memory crashed violently through her mind now. Light. Chains. A gate sealed beneath celestial fire. Something enormous trapped beyond it. Something that hated heaven. God. Freya gasped painfully gripping Eros’s arm while another wave of visions struck. Lealla standing before the seal centuries ago. The celestial elders surrounding her. Selene begging them to wait. And then— Lealla offering her own divine essence willingly to strengthen the barrier. Freya froze completely.

Where divine choirs used to rise, now chains clinked, and the scent of burning grace hung heavy in the air. At the heart of this fractured realm sat Luna, the Moon Goddess, her silver hair cascading like a river of frost, eyes gleaming with cold light. Her throne a monument of moonstone and shadow, veins of silver light running through its surface like frozen lightning. Where the Creator’s seat had once burned with the golden warmth of creation, Luna’s gleamed with pale perfection, beautiful, yet utterly cold, its radiance hollow of life.

Upon them sat the deities, their presence radiant and commanding, their auras pulsing with the power of the cosmos. Selene, the Moon Goddess, sat at the center, her silver hair cascading down her back like a river of liquid moonlight. Her luminous eyes, usually serene, now carried the burden of sorrow, their glow dimmed by the weight of her thoughts. Beside her, Venus, the Goddess of Love, exuded an aura of soft warmth, her golden curls framing a face that was both gentle and fierce. Her expression, though usually serene, was edged with concern, her fingers tracing idle patterns along the armrest of her throne.

“We are joined tonight by avatars of the tri-mother, our own moon goddess! Flidais (pronounce FLIH dish) be praised that they have chosen to join us!” Howls erupted from the darkness in response and my hand clamped down on Kiara’s eliciting a small squeak of pain. Flidais? He invoked Flidais, goddess of the hunt? I supposed that was somewhat fitting, though she was often depicted as being at odds with Brigit and Morrigan. As for Cernunnos, well let's just say he was often seen hunting Flidais

"But this? This is different. The Council thought they were playing with science, but the Goddess was playing a much longer game. She knew Leela was a werewolf long before Leela ever felt the moon. She knew that only the Blackwoods—with your ancient, guarded elemental bloodline—were strong enough to take on a Divine Elemental as a mate. That is why she woke Fennigan in the fog." Veda leaned forward, her milky eyes boring into Jax’s soul. "And she didn't forget you, Jax. There was a reason Leela and Ginny were sisters in everything but blood. Ginny was the anchor when Leela was blowing things up and didn't know why. Leela was the strength Ginny needed while she was being tossed from foster ho

Selene, Lenard, and Louis, but the rest will be the surprise you will soon learn of. Even I fear you. I may be a shifting messenger, but one hit from you, and I will need to be revived. You are the strongest of the gods, Leonidas, and I am in no position to go up against you. That is why I don’t want to teach my boys your tactics; they cannot win the war, and none of you here can teach them, including the children. I’m not being afraid of my sons, but what they will become is a monster that needs to be felt with wisdom. Perhaps the wisdom Louise can help us within guidance, without planting the desires of one’s heart in this, it may be hard to build this, but it’s needed.” I nodded but then

“Kneel.” Every dragon and member of the court knelt on the floor. Thorn shifted back and stood beside Leila. “Young prince,” The goddess said, using the voice of the previous queen, Tora, “your mother is pleased to see you.” Thorn put his right hand across his chest, kneeling on the ground. Leila followed. “I’m grateful to hear that.” “Your request has been heard,” the goddess said again, “In relation to the girl beside you.” “Yes, Divinity. I humbly ask that you mark this girl, Leila, as mine,” Thorn said.

I held my knees tighter, trying to put as much distance as I could between myself and them. "Very clever." Mama said in a voice that wasn't hers. "Indeed. She is full of potential. Like you always bragged." Kara answered. In a voice that didn't sound like hers. "I'm Luna." Mama said. "Hestia." Kara replied. " We could not show you our real forms. It would upset a lot of things. Especially as you are not meant to be here." Luna, Goddess of the moon and Hestia, Goddess of Fire. How was that even possible?

Then Gabi laid a bombshell on me. "She is the Moon Goddess' direct descendent." Gabi said and I turned to face her in awe. She continued, "I don't know how we were the parents of such a blessing, but we are. That's how Leah knew she is talking with the Moon Goddess. She slips into such a hard sleep; you have to check to make sure she's still breathing. There is no waking her because the Goddess, herself, is keeping her asleep. Leah has the same issue with Kayla. Kayla was assigned, by the Moon Goddess, to be her protector". To say I was floored would be an understatement.