Young Mother Gothel Novels & Stories

My father stepped in front of my mother protectively. “You like the Gore River, don’t you?” the witch’s voice was sickly sweet, but it filled me with dread. "I’ve heard it’s where you fell in love.” Her expression twisted with grief as she looked at her son’s lifeless body. “You will die in that river," she whispered, venom in every word. "My boy was thirteen, so you will not live to see your son turn fourteen. You’ll drown in Gore River before his fourteenth birthday." My heart raced. I couldn’t stay hidden any longer. Crawling out from under the bed, I yelled, “No!” and charged toward the witch.

Being here makes me feel like I’m home strangely enough “Come on Helia” The older woman said to young Helia. The little girl waved at Helia who smiled and waved back at her young self. As if that’s not weird. Celeste gracefully strode from the room followed by Hildegarde and young Helia. I turned my attention back to the Helia I knew, whose aberration seemed to be more transparent than before.

" The mother smiled, she had a strength in her soul that was abrupt. -No! I won't listen to you. She let out a bitter laugh. -You are not meant for Lysa. She is meant for the hunter. No matter what you do, she won't want you. The hunter will win the main battle. -She said, raising her tone, almost shouting. Goth squeezed her mother's neck. Those seconds were the longest and most unbearable seconds of his life. He didn't want to do it, but his rage controlled him. The crunching sound was horrible, he would never forget it. He didn't want to do it, he repeated to himself, she had pushed him into the abyss of her pity. The mother's heart stopped and she fell to the ground. The lifeless body lay

Aria’s voice cut faintly through the ringing in my ears. “Don’t stop, Calantha! She’s lying! Don’t listen!” But Gothel’s cruel laughter drowned everything. “Stillborn, stillborn, stillborn! I see the ghosts of your dead babies circling your head. Can you see them too, little Luna?” Pain ripped through my chest. My hands shook, my eyes flew open, and rage blazed hotter than fear. Gothel grinned at me like she had already won. Aria’s cry pierced through again. “Calantha! Keep going!”

“There’s a letter here from Elizabeth Giordano.” “She’s my … mother. Unfortunately, we don’t get to choose our parents.” Shiloh replied as she finished stocking the baby section. Several of her friends had babies and complained about the pastel baby crap, their words, not hers. When she came across a small business that specialized in goth baby items she reached out. Along with black onesies that declared “Not smiling, it’s just gas.” there were also bottles with the poison label and Deadly Nightshade. Spider and skull rattles and teethers.

This was a scene that had been planned but never came to fruition. “That road has not yet been traveled,” the goddess said, waving her hand over the water erasing the ideal scene. “I cannot have pups,” Electra said sitting next to her. “And yet, a son grows in your belly.” She placed a hand over her stomach and looked at the goddess. “How?” “The Gelert is old. She is the oldest of my children. She is also one of the strongest.”

“I watched my father torturing two salamanders. Their names were Aktaeon and Nalini. I don’t know if you know them, but—” She stopped. Gildeon had gone still. His jaw clenched. The line of his shoulders tightened, and something dark flickered behind his eyes. She hit a nerve. That much was clear. “How—” he muttered. “How do you know those names? Who is your father?” Arah tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, gaze dropping to her lap. “I’m the youngest daughter of Lothair,” she said quietly. “He was a commander back then, but from the last memories I’ve seen… I think he’s the general of the sylph army now.”

"Take this woman and child to the werewolf kingdom. Tell them that the child is half human, half werewolf. Jordan wouldn't have anything to do then." "But you will die...." Gotham smirked. "He can't kill me. I have something precious against him and he knows that. Just do as I said and make sure you reach the elders. Start a rumor that the child belongs to Jordan. Let's see how he would handle this." They all bowed their head and went on to do as he commanded. Just when a rogue lifted Bethany, she blinked her eyes and slowly opened them with a groan. It was as if a heavy metal fell on her head, causing a grave headache for her.

As she thought about these things Goyre smiled to herself. ********* In Mount Kpamos Helena was on the floor of the dungeon in Robos’ temple. She was on her knees and her hands were chained to the walls and her body was aching and shaking violently. She was almost naked, her tunic was falling away from her shoulders because Robos had ripped them in his anger. She knew he was going to come back to punish her for her betrayal but all she could think about was how her children were doing. She didn’t care if she lost her life, she would readily lose her life to save her children’s and that was the reason she was in Robos’ dungeon in the first place. He demanded to know the whereabouts of her chi

____ PRESENT TIME: ____ Dark and Gon both stare at each other as the stone keeper carries on. "Zelina became very good friends with Gurwolf and Barwolf and when it was time, they all left to search for the River of Darkness. After almost three hundred years of searching, they came across the River of Darkness and met Belphagor who offered them great powers but seeing the beauty of Zelina after he had asked her to remove her veil made him have a change of heart. For their powers they should give him Zelina. Of course Gurwolf and Barwolf agreed and they fought with Zelina, she could have won against the wolves but for her legs, she was defeated. Belphagor kept to his own end of bargain. When t