The Rejected Goddess Emma Novels & Stories

Two men walked out into the opening, and I could tell right away they were from the Covent. “We are here for the High Priestess’ daughter, Emma.” The one Warlock said. Reese growled and flames began to engulf his wolf. The two Warlock’s eyes got big and round as they took in the sight of my mate and you could clearly see fear in their eyes. Quickly I shifted back into my human form and the two Warlocks looked at me in surprise. “Emma is here by her own will. She does not want to return to Canyon Ridge.” I told them as I stood beside my mate.

…moon goddess, what else do you have in store for me? I strolled straight to my bed after a five-minute bath and slowly sat down, next to it was a side wooden table with Avery's picture set on it. I lifted it and grazed my finger on it."Hey love, hope you are doing fine wherever you are…I just want to tell you that the moon goddess blessed me with a second mate and I'm trying so much to ignore her but I can't. Please forgive me." I pushed the picture frame to my lips with my eyes shut and kissed it. I felt so bad and guilty for accepting Bella to be my mate but I knew what would have followed her should I have rejected her… DEATH.

Emma stood watching freya being flogged ,she was a slave so she wasn’t opportune to go there with the others,she stood alone in the corridors as she watched her friend being killed slowly . She closed her eyes at that moment and she wished at that moment that she could take her pains away And just as she had wished that she suddenly stopped hearing her noise . She thought that she was dead and she sprang up immediately but to her greatest surprise peni was holding on to the wood tightly And she wasn’t screaming neither was she crying ,she was just still . Kayla smiled as she thank the moon goddess for answering her prayers and not letting her friend to get killed .

EMMA Elijah's words touched my heart, but the moment Thomas' face flashed across my mind, I snapped back to reality. I walked toward Elijah again, placing my hand on his shoulder while subtly exposing my cleavage. With a sultry smile, I asked, "Are you sure my eyes are enough to steal your heart? Don’t you want a taste of these milky white boobs?" Lowering my top even further, I gave him a glimpse of my nipples. But he didn’t even glance at them. Instead, his gaze remained locked on my face, filled with disappointment. He stepped closer, cupped my left cheek, and whispered, "You’ve really changed, Emma. Thank you for making a mockery of my love."

Not just any run of the mill supernatural, but a freaking Goddess at that if the girl claiming to be a Goddess herself was telling the truth. As I remembered the feeling of being powerful and the excitement of flinging the demons away, I began hyperventilating. For a moment there, I had felt invincible, just like a Goddess. I couldn’t even recognise myself at that moment. I was not sure that I liked the feeling. It was as if I lost control of myself for a while. Did that mean I was really the Goddess Nemesis? What would that mean for me, Rhea? Would Nemesis take over and Rhea be lost forever? I loved being Rhea, and I didn’t want to lose myself even if it offered me all the power in the worl

Emma said with a loud voice, as she wiped their blood from her hands. However, there was no response. ASKARI never fights without the three beasts. They were a part of him. And wherever they are, there he was. With each adversary she defeated in the forbidden forest, Emma's confidence grew. She tapped into the essence of the Moonrise Legacy, embracing her true potential as the chosen one. Her movements were fluid, her instincts honed, and she emerged victorious, the corrupted werewolves retreating into the darkness. As Emma caught her breath, she noticed a flickering light at the heart of the forest. Curiosity compelled her to investigate it, leading her to a hidden clearing. In its center s

Was I funny? “Viv… only Moon Goddess can help you then,” Emma said patting my back and left. My grip over the mug handle tightened remembering that woman claiming herself as the Goddess and The Destructor. I will find you, for sure. I decided.

Zara your daughter Diana comitted an abomination, she betrayed our trust, that of her husband the king and the people at large, so she is not and will never be accepted as his wife, this land knows just one future queen and that remains Carmella' the queen said with so much boldness backing her voice. 'The last time I checked Emma, you are not the king and you can never be, it's too bad that Joshua is yet to realize that the only thingbyou are so good at is manipulating people to do your biddings just like you always did with the late king but trust me a day would surely come when he would open his eyes to reality that you are beneath and if he keeps listening to you, you would end up leadi

"It's my job to know what the hell you are doing. You refused to accept my rejection, so now you’re stuck with me." "You fucking rejected me. You have no right to stop me from doing what I want or being with who I want. Far as I see it, I am fucking nothing to you. You wanted to reject me, and you did." She pauses, her eyes wild as they search mine. She laughs, even though it sounds more like scoff than a laugh. "The more and more I think about it, it's probably a good thing your mate died. She probably was just as tired of your controlling ass as I am. You want your rejection, then fine. Fucking have it." She takes a deep breath, blowing it out before talking again. "I, Emilia Evans, accept

Elias instinctively reached up, touching the tarnished silver band resting on his brow. "It wasn't mined, Architect," Elias said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "It was recovered. From the impact crater." "What crater?" I demanded. "The one at the roof of the world," Cord answered, stepping forward, his massive chest heaving. "The highest peak in the northern frozen wastes. The wolves call it the Goddess's Tear. It is a massive, frozen crater where a fragment of the moon struck the earth ten thousand years ago." I felt the familiar, terrifying thrill of a new impossible equation locking into place.