The Goddess Of Death Novels & Stories

'Let me just get my hands on that-'she began raining cusses for the thousandth time today on the beast named Amaris who disappeared on her. Today was definitely not a good day for her and it all began with her lending a helping hand to her classmate. Was there anything wrong in doing that though? She didn't harm anyone yet she had encountered experiences today that made her feel like she was facing retribution for her evil deeds! Or was she an evil witch in her past life? Was that why she was repaid like this?! Arya was still imagining herself as an evil witch on a flying broom going on a killing rampage that she didn't notice a figure walking towards her stealthily.

“Fox, I thought that we should at least have some tacit understanding after being partners for so many years, but it seems that you still don’t know me at all.” She once stood at the top of the world overlooking the mountains and rivers. She once led a thousand armies to fight to the death on the battlefield. She once stood with her sword and used her body as a wall to stand in front of thousands of people. Even if the former Goddess of War was dead, and even if she was filled with grievances and injustices that could not be washed away, she would never bow her head to anyone even if she had to crawl all that way back to the capital city!

" The Goddess of life and death didn't get to finish her sentence. "I lost her. I can't find her anywhere." Zavier said as he sat down. My father did a spell and I followed suit and it was True. She was gone. "Find her, she's a temple God because there's only one dimension she could go to that we wouldn't be able to find her location. And that's the temple realm." I gritted out specifically to The Goddess of life and death. She closed her eyes and searched and when she opened them I watched as dread hit her. We could trust no one now.

"You are part of that classification. In charge of death and re birth! Tch!" And then the Angel of Death chuckled, messing her hair up which she tries to slap away. She turns her back on him, having a grumpy look on her face. Yes, she idolizes him for being that kind of Angel but they say it is hard. He is the first to be The Angel of Death, much superior than the Angel of Powers. Although they are alike, he was more powerful. "I will do my job so I can get out of here," she says , flattening out the wrinkles in her face with a sigh. "Will see each other often at the real sky soon. Tch!"

“Zane says you are my mate too.” Dean chokes on his sip of coffee, his eyes flickering towards the beta Zane briefly before landing back on me. “Yes I am, don’t you feel it?” He asks. “I like your smell.” I say, “but I never knew people had dated mates, I’ve only ever known them being chosen.” “They are chosen in a way!” Eve interrupts, her voice high and sweet. “The moon goddess pairs us with those who she deems worthy.” “I am worthy of an alpha and a beta?” I ask, unsure how it all works.

Her grandmother seemed mischievous and fun. Nicolas got up from his stool next to Alexi and offered it to Alexi's grandmother, Cordelia. She smiles and takes a seat right next to Alexi. "Now dear let me hold your hands, I will learn what I need to know simply by touch." Cordelia looks lost in her thoughts to the point she looks like she is in a trance. When Cordelia was conscious, she looked at Alexandria and proclaimed, "I know where they are! They are with the Goddess Miseria, she is the Goddess of depression, of the Valley of Despair and lost hopes and dreams, regrets."

she replied, giving me one last knowing look, before she turned, her hair flowing like liquid shadow, and swept from the room. The silence that followed rang in my ears… “Was that---?!” I asked, my words stumbled out, caught between disbelief and outrage, while my heart was thundering in my chest. But Ani cut me off, sighing as he did. “Nyx, the Goddess of Night and Darkness, mother of Death, Sleep, and the Fates themselves?” He asked, sis eyes still fixated on the place where she’d disappeared. A look that I couldn’t decipher, but my hurt overactive imagination immediately concluded had to be longing...

she let out a low laugh then continued. "Our goddess Selene, just like you," she said while touching my nose, making me giggle. "She sacrificed her earthly life to save us all." "How did she do that mama?" I asked my mother, confused. "She cut her palms open and placed them on the ground, then she channeled all her powers through it and the land was instantly cured. But of course she had a price to pay." "She went to the moon?" I asked innocently. "Yes she did my little Nessa. It's time for you to go to bed now."

Coyolxauhqui (Aztec Mythology): Coyolxauhqui is the Aztec moon goddess, depicted as a dismembered woman. According to Aztec mythology, she led her brothers in an attack against their mother, Coatlicue, and was killed and dismembered by her brother Huitzilopochtli, the god of the sun and war. Her story symbolizes the moon's phases and its struggle against the sun. Chang'e (Chinese Mythology):

Dad repeated. My fist clenched tightly. Lorelei has never shown interest in taking part in the King’s game so I was never worried about her until now— this completely changes everything. Only one more game before we reach the finals but now, I might die in that woman’s hands before I even advanced further. “She won’t be accepting this challenge” Aiden told Dad as if that was a given. None of them supported the idea to go against that woman. The goddess of death. She was called that because whoever stood in front of her always ends up losing their lives. No one ever wanted to cross paths with her. She was ruthless in every game she played, merciless against her