Vampire Goddesses Novels & Stories

I keep my eyes straight ahead but make sure to keep as many vampires as I can in my periphery. They are just standing, spaced out at different intervals along the long line of prisoners. Most of them look bored, but some are looking at the prisoners with hardened glares. I don't know very much about vampires, but my mother told me the basics. Vampires are an old species. They worship Nyx, the Goddess of the Night. It is said that she created Vampires with the use of blood and void magic. Mother always warned me to stay away from blood magic. She said it's volatile and dangerous. Maybe that is why vampires are so volatile and dangerous.

He said handing them to me. I collected them and looked up to Adrien. He gave me a reassuring nod and I opened one of the scrolls. The cursive letters of the title caught my eyes first. The Goddess Vessel: Awakening of the Veiled Flame "When the moon weeps in silver tears, Where silence echoes through the years, And five fangs causes her pain, A child shall rise, with fire in her veins, Her soul alight, with shadowed blade, She shall walk paths where many fear,

The gods and goddesses are more powerful but because of the kindness of the ancestor of the vampires Vlademort Domenico to the gods and goddesses, the world of vampires has been empowered to call them the strongest and highest creatures in the world of Ambrogio. Deitas is the most beautiful in the world of Ambrogio. Because the life of the gods and goddesses is abundant, they are also beautiful where they keep every crop in their territory vibrant. From the little things in that place is powerful and holy. This kingdom is ruled by a couple of gods and goddesses.

There was blood everywhere, bodies on top of them. I didn’t know which was which. There were humans, vampires, werewolves, and even witches dead on the ground. “Nobody is safe. How is that the first instance?” I asked as I turned to the goddess. She looked back at me with a sad face as she showed me the second image. “This is how it’s going to be,” she explained as I saw the number of dead people in the second image she was showing me and was trying to differentiate between that and the first one she had shown me.

So that vampires and werewolves could forever be hunted for their blood, just like humans were hunted for theirs. And so, she succeeded. Seleste Athens sought the help of dark witches, who helped her reach the Pyramid of Hierarchies, locked away somewhere in the goddess’ chamber. She stole the pyramid. Flipped it. Bound the powers of the moon. And as a result, the goddess’ eyes could no longer see her creatures. She could no longer protect us. And the humans became lords of the realm. They turned the entire world into destruction. Savagery. Now, werewolves and vampires are hunted for their blood. For their fangs. Now, the humans, guarded by dark witches, rule the world.

I explain, after downing the rest of my ale and chuckle at Bane purring in my head at the way I spoke of Raven. “Goddess? I thought pagan Gods and Goddess’ were myths and folktales?” Eino questions, making Dagon and I both chuckle and shake our heads. “You’ve just learned lycans, werewolves, witches, dragons, and vampires are all real, yet you think that Gods and Goddess’ are only myths? No, they’re very much real. Queen Raven, is the Goddess of Death, and her twin sister, Queen Liliana, is the Goddess of Life. They create balance in our world and help keep peace between the species. Their great grandmother was the first Moon Goddess, and passed down her title to her daughter, who passed it

the goddess says, “We are here to see if this hybrid could be your mate. You’ve seen a glimpse of the future you could have, but it’s important to note there is darkness in Ryan’s heart. His past isn’t pretty.” Summoning all my bravery, I turn around and am immediately struck by the breathtaking sight before me. The ethereal moon goddess stands there, draped in a flowing white gown, her eyes sparkling with otherworldly radiance. Her hair cascades like strands of silk around her face, and her skin is light blue, making it obvious she isn’t human. Yet, despite this, I dare to speak my mind, “I know that Ryan has killed werewolves, but there are a lot of werewolves that have killed vampires.”

His heart trembled with unbridled delight. “Lilith,” William whispered as he exhaled. Dozens, hundreds of thoughts flashed through his head, chaotically and madly, because the intensity of emotions that gripped the adviser did not allow him to think rationally. The Goddess of the Black Moon is a powerful creature from ancient legends, a resident of the Heavenly Palace. Goddess who gives strength to the primordial Darkness. Progenitor of vampires. William had never even thought that she really existed! I considered it superstition and tales of stupid romantics. But here she was, made of flesh and blood, standing opposite him and piercing him with her incredible dark gaze, which seemed to refl

And she was not alone. The Goddess closed her eyes, memories stirring like ashes. She had not been without allies, not even in her fall. Long ago, when she first descended into mortality, her people broken, her strength torn from her, she had been met not only with fear but with devotion. A kingdom in twilight, half-human, half-shadow, had knelt before her. The vampires.

“Gather around, daughters, I’m going to tell everyone a story.” The huldrae gather. Willow tells the story of the first vampire made by the moon goddess, Selene. He was her lover. At the time, she wasn’t the moon goddess. The vampire was cursed to burn in sunlight for falling in love with Selene. Later, another god gifted him immortality, and another gave him the abilities of speed and strength. When Selene died, he turned her. That is how she became the moon goddess. They never were able to have children, but that didn’t bother them until the lover was killed. In her heartache, she created the night realm. After living there for many years, she created another vampire, Vladimir. She loved V