Glucose Goddess の小説・ストーリー

Drake didn't finish what he was going to say when the woman interrupted him. "It's not as easy as you think, your highness because the blood of a legendary goddess is the best and tastiest of all blood. So when you have drunk her blood, it will be difficult for you to stop drinking it, and when that happens, it could kill Sophie. You need to give her your blood after you drink Sophie's blood. In this mission, either way, she will die or you will die, but you can both survive. But the chance is 50-50 that you'll both survive." The woman said.

Soon I was done fixing her hair and she ordered me to pick out the best glow polish to Polish her red tails. I left and went into her luxury decorated room to pick out a glow red Polish and started polishing her tails to give it a glowing sparkle. Luciana is a spoilt princess who takes everybody as trash and she has no regards to people she feels too full of herself because she gets whatever things she wants at a snap of her hands. I envy her a little because ever since I was born I have been suffering haven't had a taste of motherhood no one to run to I've been depressed so many times and I've learnt to live with it.

I think to myself. She looks up at me. Please, Moon Goddess, have mercy on me. Before me is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. She takes my breath away instantly. The Moon Goddess has created a curvaceous, sexy chocolate little one. She has such an hourglass figure who wants to date a stick. I like my women with meat on their bones. I love me ....a fat booty with full breasts. More to love in my opinion.

He was the conductor, and the pack's own defenses were his orchestra, playing a tune of their own destruction. I had to act. But a direct confrontation was suicide. I was the Goddess's Vessel, but my power was one of connection and light, not of brute force against a warrior of Kael's caliber. I needed to turn his own weapons against him. I needed to use the network he had corrupted.

From there, we climbed. The peak known as the Goddess’s Tear was thirty-two thousand feet above sea level. It was a jagged, brutal spire of black ice and ancient granite that pierced straight through the cloud cover. The air was so thin it tasted like copper, and the temperature hovered at a terrifying forty below zero.

The Mood Goddess considered him a gluten if she had intended a mate for him who could cook like the goddess of harvest. She watched him with her calculating gaze. He still remembered her few facial expressions apart from the ever-present neutral mask. Feigning ease and indifference he stretched his tired limbs. His foot touched hers and widening of her large green eyes was followed with her not only pulling her legs back but also hugging herself. He frowned internally. “I am assuming the role of Alpha,” she whispered reaching her glass for another sip.

It has been a while since the event had begun, the chattering and bustle far more relaxed than I had presumed it would be. Zedkiel and I had entered arm in arm, and then we drank and snacked on delicacies I cannot even name, fruit that tasted far better than anything I had ever tasted on earth. The grapes, not only did they sparkle, but the hues were that of grapes I have never seen before. Right now, I’m eating soft pink grapes as I talk pleasantly to one of many who have come to congratulate me on my position as the new goddess. “It’s high time that the moon has the grace of a goddess back here… I just hope that Selene’s daughter does justice to that title. Let’s hope that you can handle t

said Glinda, “The Goddess knows all and sees all. If your magic was being protected, she knew. But she can be unforgiving when she needs to be.” “The Goddess,” Nora said, “does she have a name? I thought Roman had mentioned one but I couldn’t remember what it was.” Glinda smirked. “Never speak a name if you don’t know who you’re calling when it’s a deity or a demon. It will cause more trouble than you know. Thankfully, our goddess doesn’t answer to werewolves.” Roman raised an eyebrow. “Not even remarkably good-looking ones?” Nora swatted him on the chest. “What happened to all of that swoon worthy dialogue about me moments ago?”

“I guess, you would call me the Moon Goddess.” I whirl around and come face to face with the most stunning woman I have ever seen. Oh, and she is glowing

I tell her "Well… you know, there's nothing that can't happen if the moon goddess so please to do... You really need to see him Hermione, he is so surreal… So out of this world, I feel like climbing all over him, eating him raw and never letting go." Glinda fantasizes, clutching her chest tightly "Ewwww! Glinda!" I shake her out of the reverie "This is reality Glinda! You really should not attend any more balls at the royal palace, cause I be the one to get it every single time." I say exasperatedly "Come on Hermione, you are so missing out... and the balls are so..." She starts to fantasize again