Vampire Goddesses Novels & Stories

“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.”

“The moon goddess was once in love, not mated but in love. The man was ruthless and killed for pleasure. She hated that about him and tried to end the relationship. She cursed him to be reliant on the blood of his enemies and victims for survival. Knowing if he killed everyone that he would starve to death. He didn’t accept the break up and he kidnapped her. He abused and raped her for his pleasure and she became pregnant. When she gave birth he released her and ran away with the child, raising the child to hate its mother and believing they were abandoned. Actually the lore of the vampires is that she threw the baby at the father and didn’t want them but I don’t think that is right. She th

I tell him as he lunges for the vampire again, suddenly a knife comes seemingly out of nowhere and plunges into the side of Kylo. Kylo grabs the vampires arm and tears a large chunk out of it before collapsing in a heap, the pain too much to bear, he whimpers and everything starts to spin and goes black. MATHIAS POV The hybrid thought I was a normal vampire, exactly what I wanted, the knife ,which I had hidden in my back pocket, was ingrained with wolfsbane, I stabbed it into his side and watched as he collapsed and passed out from the pain. I left the knife in the wolf's side, taking it out would remove the effects of the wolfsbane and he was strong, too strong for me to take on with the wo

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉. Vampires!. We don't come uninvited but once you invite us, we are free to come and go as we like. The fool thinks I'm a whore, he's digging his own grave by himself, my mate must survive I don't care how many lives will be sacrificed, I'm a centre of attraction but if a man can't control himself, I'm also a centre of destruction, I will destroy all the good things in his life, he will be left empty before I come for his life.

Hecate let go of her cheek and glided back from her. "Us?" Willow asked confused as she only had recognized her presence alone. Hecate opened her arms as the mirage around her disappeared and two women took up the space at her side. To her left was a woman in a teal robe with a crescent moon headdress decorating her silver hair. Then to the right of her was another woman with brunette hair wrapped up in braid with silk intertwined. She wore a flowing short skirt, a quiver strapped to her thigh and a bow slung across her shoulder. A pair of hounds sat at her feet, their ghostly eyes frightening yet compelling. Willow could only stare again as the Goddesses showed themselves to her. The Triple

“Your siblings?” “Eris and Moros. She is the Goddess of Strife. She causes mayhem wherever she goes. She is apparently really stirring up the other realm. My brother Moros is the God of Doom. He drives mortals to their deaths. He can also drive various creatures as long as the aren't strong of will. My brother, Hypnos and I are going to stop them.” “How would a vampire have gotten a God and Goddess to do his dirty work for him?”

I wasn’t as well-versed in history as Cassian, but I knew the goddess’ tree was named pure in all its forms. And only something that pure could hurt a vampire, as they were a dark race plunged into the realm by the goddess’ rival. Creatures of total darkness. The goddess’ light was meant to destroy them. Satisfied, I returned the books to the shelves and pulled out my phone. Now that I had a solution, everything had to move fast. I dialed one of my contacts. As usual, he answered on the first ring. “Cole,” I said, my tone sharpening.

" Ashton asked, and Victoria, who was concentrating on the story widened her eyes at the realization. "Were those, Jasmine, Carla, and Emerald?" She asked stunned. "Yes. The gods of all the powers, Moon Goddess, Ariana, who was the goddess of the witch at that time, and Shane, who was the god of vampires, appeared and called out their respective species powers out from her.

With the zombies removed and the vampire ranks either dying painfully or routed, I turn to watch the final battle between the vampire god and Darby’s horned goddess form. Between the twisting flying limbs and the dark swirls of Darby’s hair, I make out the vampire god, his clothing in tatters, broken prongs of the goddess’ regrowing horns protruding from dark wounds seeping black blood all over his upper body. Like her, he doesn’t appear to tire, but there’s an angry incautious frustration to his attacks now, one that the fae goddess lacks.