Romans & histoires Vampire Goddesses

Looking entirely too pleased about something. “Did you have a good night?” “The goddess of all werewolves came to me in a dream.” One corner of her lips tipped up at me. “I know, she told me.” I was blinded by surprise. “The goddess spoke to you as well?” Nyssandra laughed, snorted, then giggled. “I’m an oracle. I talk to the Gods and Goddesses all the time. We’re friends.” She sat up. “Although they like to hold back information just to keep me on my toes.”

Not a sphere of stone and light, but a living thing—silver veins pulsing beneath translucent skin, phases rotating slowly within her like a heartbeat. Beneath her glow stands a throne carved of night and bone. Upon it sits the Vampire Goddess. She is beautiful in the way storms are beautiful—terrible, controlled, eternal. Her skin is dark as spilled wine, her eyes red and gold and endless. Crowns of obsidian curve back from her temples like sharpened wings. Between them— Me. Whole. Unwounded. Still burning. I laugh, sharp and broken. “So this is it.” The Moon Goddess tilts her head, light shifting. Not yet, she says, voice echoing inside my bones rather than my ears.

Thea said. “Vampires worship the goddess Nyx,” Amethyst said, her eyes locking on Thea’s. “Nyx made many things, among them the Keres. There are many descriptions of them and many origin stories. Who knows what the truth is? It probably doesn’t matter. They were described very much like newborn vampires. Drawn to bloody, violent deaths on battlefields, they feasted on the dead and sent their souls to hell.” Amethyst’s deep brown eyes went to Xavier again like she was trying to sense something in him. She looked at Thea before continuing.

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.

"Presently, The Moon Kingdom is facing a bloodline crisis. You ran into them when you were in space. But, I can't tell you much about the Moon kingdom, because that is not what you wanted to know. What you wanted to know are the people that got you into this place. They are called the vampires!" She explained. Joseph stared blankly at the Sea Goddess, he definitely don't understand what the queen meant by Vampires. "Are they some type of beast or what?" he asked hoping for an answer. "Yeah, we can call them a beast, or let's say that they are beast. Beasts that sucks blood, not just any blood, but only the humans blood." The goddess answered.

she said as if she was far away and sad. "After a century of infidelity, I left my loves and returned to my realm. I could no longer bear their betrayal, but I also wanted to protect the female werewolves they were creating from ever feeling my pain, so I created mates. A lasting type of love that is true and pure. From up here, I watched my ex-mates rule their new species. For 1,500 yrs they flourished until another Goddess accidentally created vampires. The goddess of the night was as lonely as I was, and she needed a partner. So she created a beautiful man, but that beauty came with a price. His soul was dark, and he needed blood to maintain his youth-like appearance. So she cast him down

“I’m getting to it. Stop interrupting me.” I throw my hands up in surrender. “Okay, okay.” “You maybe won’t understand then…but I’ll try…The Goddess did make herself a companion, The Morning Star. Strong and immortal, like her, powerful and beautiful. I don't know what happened, what went wrong, it’s not in the texts – not the parts I’ve read anyway – but he started visiting earth, killing humans, drinking their blood. When The Goddess found out, she cast him away. “But then he kept killing and started making more like him…and they started killing and making more. She had to do something, so she made us. That is why we hate vampires – she literally programmed it into our DNA--”

He doesn’t know why he’s paired with someone so magnificent and someone from a different species. But he is very thankful for those who are watching from above. Artemis, the huntress, and mother of Werewolves. Nyx, the protector, the goddess of the Night and mother of Vampires. Selene, the moon goddesses who made the blood moon first appear because of her wrath in the human race. ***** Both goddesses seems to be satisfied of their creation. Both symbolizes the two sides of the moon. The older twin. The one who possessed the shifting ability, a dominant gene of a Werewolf will take over the Alpha title from his father and will lead the Werewolves.

PRESENT DAY: Scarlette stood atop the ancient stone tower, her eyes fixed on the breathtaking view of the vampire kingdom sprawling beneath her. It had been months since she last set foot in this realm, and everything had changed. No longer a goddess, she had traded immortality for a new gift – that of a seer.

I ask franticly, feeling that I really didn't want to know the answer, but I needed to hear it. The room became deathly silent as I watched Elder Lilia contemplate her next words carefully. Felt like hours had passed before she chose to speak again, moving my body to the edge of the sofa as I leaned in closer. " Thousands of years ago as you may know the first vampires desolated the earth, covering all the lands in blood of the innocent and almost annihilating all of mother natures beautiful creatures. Infuriating the Moon Goddess to her core. Watching her beloved children of the night become monsters controled by a lustful thirst. The Moon Goddess stood listening to all their cries and plea