Vampire Goddess Novels & Stories

S-Sophie is one of the legendary goddesses? "So did Sophie survive because she was half a vampire?" Clarence asked. "Yes, but it is also possible because she was a legendary goddess. Because one of the powers of the legendary goddess is immortality. " So the king said. When a creature is a legendary goddess, it means you are higher than the Queen of Goddesses. When you are a legendary goddess, it means you are the GODDESS OF ALL GODDESSES. "So it means that Sophie is the woman referred to in the prophecy? A half-vampire and half-wizard. The first legendary goddess who was a half-vampire and half wizard, and she was also the strongest of all legendary goddesses in the world." I asked, and the

“It does not matter now. These weaklings have brought you to me. I did not compel you or them. Which means I can have you now.” “W-wait,” I cried, dragging myself to my feet. “I want answers. Where does my magic even come from?” “From the goddess, of course.” My eyebrows furrowed. “What goddess? The Moon Goddess or that ancient Juno goddess?” “Juno was once a girl who grew into a woman. She did many things, and eventually, the legend turned into myth, and the woman became a goddess,” Vampire answered. “It is her magic, her blood, in your veins. Her blood is what I am so thirsty for.”

And in this moment, she is here not as a ghost of the past but as a force to be reckoned with. The room stills as though the air itself has been sucked from it. The vampyric goddess moves with an effulgent grace, her entrance casting an unspoken dominion over everyone present. She radiates power, not just physical but the reverent, ineffable aura of one who has lived through the ages and shaped destinies with her hands. Her eyes, glinting like black jewels, survey the room with an intensity that leaves everyone frozen in her gaze.

The older vampire had unusual eyes and he watched me intently. "The werewolf turned into a Lycan vampire hybrid that became a Goddess. The very female that was responsible for having the moon Goddess herself reach out to the vampire Elders to form a treaty. My dear, you are a world changer and the mother of my son's mate. I am honored to be in your presence," he said firmly. I was gushing with all his praise. Feeling unworthy I shook his offered hand and told him I was once a branded slave and showed him my number.

She struggles with the smells of so many creatures, as she is too new in the vampyr world. From a distance, quietly present, I see our Moon Goddess walking slowly to us, and the vampyr God is right next to her. “They are both going to be present? That’s awkward…” I turn to look at Xavier and shake my head at him with a smile. “Our Moon Goddess is blessing this union as a representative from our race… Then Amra represents the Angels. The Vampyr God is here because he is her partner. Nothing there is awkward…” I chuckle. Zana elbows him and I almost laugh as he zips his mouth to please his mates.

“Y-you want a beautiful woman, right? I KNOW a woman! Beautiful like the moon. Like a goddess herself!” Ryker froze at the mention of such beauty. He turned his piercing blue gaze to the vampire. “You’re telling me there’s such a woman? And you saw her?” His eyes were cold and deadly. The vampire man breathed heavily, his desperation clear. “Yes, she lives away from people’s eyes. Some people blindfolded us and took us to her. She saved my mate’s life! But, as we were leaving, I slid the blindfold just for a second… and I saw her,” he paused, a deep breath escaping him, as Ryker’s expression wavered slightly, “She’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen. She’s... like a goddess.”

Perhaps the true purpose of the vampire council is to lead the gods, whispered Kate, and I opened my eyes wide. “Help?” asked the Alpha, annoyed. “If the vampires did that, we are the first to be affected and—” The Goddess gagged him, and the room held its breath. “People like you are what cause everything to fall into disgrace,” said the Goddess, very upset, and I was surprised. "Because you are the first to be affected and you are my creation, you hurt me, and I come to warn you. The vampires are going to take a break because tearing the veil affected them. They need to replenish their energy, I don't know for how long, so you must unite, plan a response, and awaken the old magic so that y

“Nah. I’m above all this, Ambrose. I was never power-hungry, nor I’m now. It doesn’t matter whether she becomes the future Alpha or not; it won’t take a thing between us because she is my Lia, who vowed to always keep me her priority. As long as we will be each others' priority, nothing will change between us.” “I’m glad that you think that way. These women are better rulers than men. That’s why the Goddess of vampires and werewolves is Selene, the Goddess of witches is Hecate, and the Goddess of Dragons is Tiamat.” Ambrose said to which Theodore chuckled, thinking about Brandon. “What’s so funny?”

Amon said cautiously, her long curly blazing golden hair and her near silver looking eyes were very uncommon, even among werewolves. It was common knowledge that the most dominant eye color was either brown and black among the wolves but due to the blessings of the goddess and the affinities of each wolf or whenever their abilities were in use. Their eye color changes but yet, Atarah wasn't a wolf but her eye color turns silver. "You mean my eyes don't you?" Her hair too drew unusual attention to herself. Amon nodded his head, he had only eaten a bit of his food since the conversation started. "It's very unusual for a human to have silver eyes, according to the books. I have read."

A beast that could perform magic spells that made her mute and had now transformed to emerge as the most beautiful man she had ever seen in the seventeen years of her life. With lush golden blonde hair that starkly resembled his beast fur, his eyebrows were slightly thick, his mariner blue eyes were almond shaped, a-dazzle with wonder and a sense of imperiality. They shone brightly like two blue topaz splashed into a sparkling spring and he carried a Greeek nose with fairly plump lips. Arya didn't understand how an ugly barbaric beast could suddenly become a demi-god. 'Was that humanly possible? What exactly was going on?' she thought as she stared at the now astonishingly beautiful Amaris.