Vampire Goddesses Novels & Stories

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.

But seeing Jezette's destroyed body as Quade and Elsa took over, pulling her into the back seat across their laps, I knew it hadn't been enough. It hadn't stopped anything! Annie's heckles rose as she picked up an aura behind the house, buried in the forest. Theo noticed, turning to follow my line of sight. Six sets of eyes flashed, bright red. I took a horrified step back, a roar ripping from Theo at the shapes that stepped from the darkness. Vampires. My eyes snapped to Jezette's unconcious body. There were others. She hadn't meant Shifters. A creation of the Goddess to guard the darkness and keep balance, blood thirsty, shadow wielding monsters who fed on Shifters and human alike. They ac

“They are impure and unfit to receive the words of the Godhead.” The temperature drops. Growls ripple across the room from goddesses and gods alike. Thor’s voice rumbles. “These ‘impure’ goddesses will be the ones to rip your wings off and use them as fucking tampons.” Goddess, I love this man. Shiva cackles. “I say we use what little information they’ve offered, and let the goddesses have their fun afterward.” Cries of assent echo through the chamber. The goddesses are ready to go.

I watched in horror as her eyes turned black and glowed red just like Balan's. “You're a vampire?” I shouted in shock, she smiled and nodded. “I am both a werewolf and a vampire. See I am the goddess, or mother if you will, to werewolves and vampires. I am a hybrid, and they are all my creatures of the night. My wolves decided on the path of goodness and my vampires chose the path of evil. It was fun at first watching them break away from each other and lead different lives, but it has been the same now for centuries. It needs a shakeup and here you are, ta-da!” She said while jumping around again. I didn't want to think about anything, as I now knew, that she can hear my thoughts.

The spell wasn’t going to wear off for a few more hours— at least for werewolves that’s how it works, but for humans, none of us were sure. I couldn't help but think of how this trip had been such a rollercoaster emotional ride for us. I was truly happy with meeting my mate, however, as much as I know that the Moon Goddess fated her to me, I know that I won't be able to fully accept her, ever. This is for the sole reason of her being human. Humanity is a disgrace. It is a disgrace to our kind— to Harte. There were only 5 werewolves who have human mates and the whole Harte had looked at them in disgust— I had looked at them in disgust and disgrace.

The offspring who is destined to rule and replace the Goddess on the moon. That's why they want to pair their sons with me. You have no idea how chaotic everyone was when I was born because so much time has passed and I am the only vampire capable of manipulating nature. If there is no replacement for the Moon Goddess. We're all going to die. The Goddess is the source of our existence. We are all marked by its light in order to live in this world.