The Goddess Hekate Novels & Stories

My eyes fill with tears knowing I left him there, but I will do everything in my power to make sure both of us leave this place. I work in silence, trying not to raise any suspicion. I’m afraid to say that the werewolves of Crescent Moon Pack are not bound under Selene’s protection but by a witchy goddess, Hecate, the Mistress of the Night. She harbors darkness and makes use of her accolades to do her bidding without remorse and with a hunger for power. From what I’ve learned, Hecate is Selene’s nemesis. She was once a Titan’s daughter and wanted to be the Moon Goddess but was rejected by the other gods and now goes after Selene to thwart the goddess’s plans.

Around thirty dark animals like swift horses, pregnant sows were offered to Gods of underworld. The passionate lady performing all the rituals was so involved as if she could bring underworld for her deities Erebus and Hecate. Her black cloak with oversized hoodie was covering ample amount of the face, hiding her beautiful, yet dangerous features. The way her hand didn't shake a bit while chopping heads of innocent animals spoke volumes about her cruelty. She was sure that Erebus would be enjoying the darkness offered to him but Hecate, Goddess of witchcraft, magic, evil was yet to be pleased. Without removing her eyes from the platform of death where heads were chopped, she ordered her twel

she notes while returning the poker back to its holder. “Thanks?” I reply, confused. “Well, I’ll stop beating around the bush,” she shifts abruptly. “I am the Goddess of Witchcraft, Hecate. And I’m here to prepare you for the final battle in this war with those lunatics who bastardize true witchcraft.” “The Collective?” I fill in for her. “Yes,” she rolls her eyes. “Especially Callum. Ugh. Can’t stand the guy.” “And how are you going to prepare me?” I ask.

’ Jake links. ‘Yes, that’s the only way.’ ‘Do you want to?’ ‘I will try. Can you stand by me?’ ‘Always love.’ “I am Luna Sonya. Thank you all for being here today. It is true that we are here to come together against Hades. Not only has he started to build an army but he is convinced that he can harness the power of the moon goddess through a pendant that he thinks I possess.” “Why would he think you have the pendant?” One of the witches asks.

Guilt for taking away the woman I had vowed to love forever? No. Hecate is the goddess of darkness. She never plays the kind card. So then, what does she want from my daughter? I have been a Gamma just to protect her from any kind of trouble. This time I will do anything to protect her forever.

It was almost not noticeable due to how tiny it was on the map, but people often visited it for tourism purposes and its beautiful history. The structure had been there for twenty decades, where the people of Sechester often worshipped their deity, the goddess Hecate. Hecate was known to be the chief goddess in charge of magic and spells. She was the Greek goddess of witchcraft, necromancy, ghosts, the night, and the moon. Kira passed by two pillars erected for the goddess in front of the temple- they were known to wade off evil. She yanked the torch nearby and tossed it towards a chandelier nearby.

“Why ‘Hekate’? Why did you choose that as your codename?” Yuri sighed. “Why indeed?” she muttered, drawing circles in the sand by her right foot. “Hekate is the Greek Goddess of the Night. Thus, she is known as the Goddess of Witchcraft or the Goddess of Vengeance. That’s why I choose ‘Hekate’ as my codename.” Yuri sighed, tilting her head backwards to see the moon in the sky.

"Dear Alpha Adrian, I hope this email arrives at a good time, my name is Annalise and I am the Red wolf, graced into existence by the Red Moon Goddess. As you are more than likely aware, the warlock Balthazar is promising to share me as though I am some sort of prize. This can not be allowed to happen. I offer you my powers to help protect both yourself and your pack if you would be willing to aid us in the upcoming battle against Balthazar and those that follow him.

It was no wonder why she knew medicine, why she was so good at it, and why he could always see the character of a member of the Lang family from the capital city in her. It could only be explained with one possibility. This Sienna was THAT Sienna. The current abandoned daughter in Isonbert was actually the famous Goddess of War in the capital city! The divine acupuncture master, Cecily; the King of Mercenaries, Lone Shadow; and the Goddess of War, Sienna. It was all one person. It was her! Harry stroked Sienna’s brows lightly with his clean and slender fingers, seeming as if he was talking to himself as he questioned her, “Are you the person that I’ve been looking for?”

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .