Novel & Cerita The Reincarnated Goddess Is Fierce

Her knee-length black hair dropped over her right chest like a drape, the morning breeze lightly plucking at the silky strands as her violet eyes reflected back at her. “I…I’m reborn…?” It was surreal. Yusria didn’t believe in the existence of gods. On the contrary, ever since her pack was attacked by rogues and her parents ruthlessly slaughtered, she had lost faith in the existence of higher beings that defended the weak and provided justice to the wronged.

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

I squeezed my eyes shut, shaking my head, "You just keep bugging me for no reason. You're the most annoying rival ever. A rival who doesn't want a fight, yet doesn't want peace but if a fight comes, you keep running off with your powers!” She laughed again but more high-pitched this time. “Are my powers bothering you so much? I would've used them to protect you until the very end and not be using them to annoy you now until the very end if you didn't cross the line years ago. Besides, I wasn't reborn, I was reincarnated, the moon goddess created another body for me, not a newborn of course. I just needed to watch you waste your time, I couldn't miss the show.”.

Sorian mother said as she moved to the side and I nodded. “I covered Arius mouth with mine and breathed the excess powers that recovered with me into Arius hoping that they would be enough to heal him, now I was just the reincarnate of the golden queen, no longer were the extra powers that made me a goddess with me again. Then again I would gladly give it up if it means that I can have the people taken from me returned. “What about my baby?” Sorens mother asked when I lifted my head from Aruis’ and used my hand to brush his hair off his face.

I gasped, interrupting the goddess as a sharp and painful pinch moved through my heart as if a hot silver dagger were forced into my heart. "Yes," she said, agreeing. "His youngest victims were two pups." I squinted my eyes, trying to understand why the goddess was telling me this. Then it occurred to me that maybe the goddess was referring to Emily and me. "Am I reincarnated?" I asked. The question sounded crazy, yet it was the only thing that made sense. The goddess's gaze softened. "Sort of," she answered. "I don't understand," I said. "Basilia," she explained, and paused. "Her ability is one of the most powerful abilities created in the Lycan world."

I says and he tries to escape, but I make him feel all the pain I have endured up so far. “Aaaahhhh! Please stop!” “I’m sorry I can’t you have committed too many evil deeds.... and in the future, the lives you will take will increase... I CANNOT ALLOW YOU TO LIVE!” Having said that, the black flames envelop me... I don’t know what is happening, but the one who controls my body, with a scream, hurls a jet of fire at the wolf that consumes him instantly. “Is it you again?” “Yes, you are the reincarnation of the red goddess and your job is to destroy evil.”

She will let the sun weather her skin until it’s permanently baked like the Earth’s red clay. How do I know all this about a newborn infant? Because she isn’t just my baby. She’s my sister. I give birth to her every time she gets reincarnated. In turn, she gives birth to me every time I’m reincarnated. The difference is, she lives for hundreds of years each lifetime. From what I’m told, I rarely make it to thirty. Yeah, it’s kind of messed up, but we’re Greek goddesses. We don’t have a choice. Trust me when I tell you, I’ve read way more disturbing things about the Olympian Gods and Goddesses. I’ve even met some of them and I believe every disgusting word.

His sharp blade was pointed forward, and his power had already locked on to her. "You dare!!!" Red screamed as a powerful force revolved around her. Her eyes turned scarlet as her body instinctively switched to a form that was more deadly and damaging. Her body grew larger by a small degree, and her strength was lifted beyond what it was before. With a small leap she was already in Abe's path, and with a powerful bellow her blade had already been unsheathed. Without any hesitation she swung it towards Abe! This was the secret of the True Goddess's power.

she said, “everything you’re fighting for, all of it, will be undone. She will turn on you. Maybe not today. Maybe not tomorrow. But it will happen.” “You don’t know that!” I shouted. “You don’t! She… she seemed different!” “She’s clever. She’s patient. She’s powerful,” the goddess said, her voice like thunder and sadness mixed. “And she wants revenge more than she wants peace.” I wiped my face roughly with my hand. I didn’t care if she saw my tears. I was exhausted. Angry. Desperate. “Then help me!” I yelled. “Help me fix this! Help me fix things with Dane! With my pack! With my mother! Everything’s falling apart!”

the goddess said. But no matter how much she spoke, I did not feel powerful. I felt weak. I felt tired. Tired of fighting. Tired of fighting a war that never seemed to end. “Everything you need has already been placed before you. Neveah explained this to you. The only way to end the shackles the betrayer has placed on your friends, your family, and your path is to kill her. To destroy her mortal body.” My throat burned as I listened. “Without a mortal body, she will return to me and face her punishment for eternity,” the goddess continued. “But her body is already breaking down. I can feel it. I can feel her coming back to me. That is her greatest fear.”