Trickster Goddess Novels & Stories

Zac groaned. "What is a Trickster?" Hunter asked, and I remembered when the situation with Max occurred. "A Trickster is a witch, but not all witches are Tricksters. Tricksters are cunning creatures and can't be trusted. The only thing they care about is what benefits them." Zac answered. "Then why would she come here and leave without gaining anything in return?" Hunter asked. "I have a feeling she came here to tell us about the prophecy for a reason. When we first heard about it, she said it was in her interest to ensure the prophecy came true. I don't know what she wants, but we can worry about that later."

“I wanted to bring you to the garden of the Kitsune. True nine-tailed fox shifters are rare, but this is where you originated. This place is no longer part of the human world an lays outside of time and space. It is a place where you can come and be renewed and revitalized now that you have been here. Your body is still with your mate, though you both slumber from the surge of the gift I have given you. It is a power you will need in coming times.” As she draws closer, I turn and see a woman who looks much like a statue out of one of the great temples in Japan…the moon god is Tsukiyomi and is male, but this goddess…is it him as a female? “Gods often make their children in their image. I have

said Iris the Goddess of the rainbow and messenger of the Gods, as she felt tension building around the twins. "We didn't come down here to have a fight so you better shut your mouth Nemesis," said Hecate the Goddess of magic, crossroads, and ghosts, using a serious and threatening tone. "Tsk," Nemesis said then grinned. "I apologize for my sister's rudeness," said Tyche the Goddess of good luck and fortune, then smiled sweet. "It's okay," said Zyrene and forced a smile that made Klein suddenly looked at Zyrene for what she said. Klein would have objected when Zyrene gives Klein a warning look.

When I mentioned Apate, he was stunned at the name, but he wasn't surprised. "She is the goddess of trickery. After hearing what Ramos had to say, I knew another being was in play. Hope she sheds light on this thing and equips us to push back because I have seen what those things can do. They can push us into extinction, and I believe that is why she sent you back." He said and kissed the top of my head.

For a goddess who was supposed to guide the gods and the people justice, truth and fairness she was quite the opposite of any of those qualities but Termla was determined to put an end to that. She tried to push past the people to get a little closer to the front, doing her best to ignore their hateful thoughts about the bent, old form she took. They took her as a beggar and treated her as such but in her real form, in her goddess form they pretended to love and worship her and pathetically seek her favors. The similarities in the evil and deceptive hearts of men and gods never ceased to amaze her. It was a case of the blind leading the blind.

The ancient stranger who brought me here frowned and said, "You have to stop calling yourself that. I do believe that you’re made for power. You cannot continue being called a name that was associated with the weak you. You're more than that. You're a queen, the one who fought for us." Okay, okay. At this point I was so confused. What queen? And I fought for them? I really needed explanation. The creature, the Goldren as the others call him, looked up, eyes gleaming with reverence. "My Queen, no matter which form you take, we will always recognise you. You are Erin, our creator, our goddess. We exist because of you." My breath caught. Creator? Goddess? ______ _The Red Moon Pack._ The dark sk

“With Phillip earlier?” “You know the answer to that question,” Stella glanced up from what she was doing and smiled sweetly. “I don’t need to answer it for you.” “You were asking whose Emissary I was.” “And whose Emissary are you?” Stella set a plate on the table before her, and then returned to the stove to pour the boiling water into two teacups. “The Moon Goddess,” Aislen said softly. “The Triple Goddess, the goddess of Past, Future and Present. The Morrigan, the Goddess of war and death, but also fertility. I guess… I guess I knew that. Talen has suspected and hinted it from the beginning.”

“The original four that gave a drop of blood to forge the stones were gods and goddesses. So far we have deduced it was most likely Bastet, the goddess of werecats. Morrigan herself, the witch and goddess of the forest. The great grandfather of the sky and…” “And?” Finn asked, closing in on his sister, trying to bully the answer from her. Of course, Hunji steps in front of her protectively and stares down Finn until he relaxes and takes a step back.

The Moon goddess looked at her with a sad expression before answering, “ I'm sorry my child, although I was the one who gave her to you, I can not bring her back fully, I can only bring back a fraction of her spirit.” “Why can't you bring her back fully? Please bring her back to me.” Marietta said and burst into tears. “You are a goddess right?” “I'm sorry my child, even if I am a goddess, I have limitations on what I can do, and undoing the punishment I set was not something I am going to do.” “What do we have to do to bring back Marietta’s wolf?” Harley asked and the Moon goddess looked at him with dignity. “As I said before, I can only give Marietta a fraction of Monica, but she has to s

Šauška was the 'sister goddess' of Ishara - together they formed Ishtar in later incarnations. I didn't believe Troika was here for any sister solidarity this time around. "Why did you do this? Start a war...is this your hatred of A****n culture shining through, trying to get us all killed in some global struggle against the other Secret Societies?" Hayden opened up with in an even tone. "No," I kept it succinct. They waited for more of an explanation. "Do you have anything you can say to defend your actions?" Troika glared. "I don't need to defend my actions," I regarded her as if she was of alien origin. "The actions speak for themselves."