Goddess Ling Novelas e Histórias

Our fire. A true goddess.

“What?” “Yes sir. Apparently, we are her oracles. She made it so I can draw the scene.” I said holding up the drawing pad. “And Liz sees the whole picture as like a video of sorts.” “I never dreamed I’d be alive to see an oracle of the Moon Goddess!” Alpha James exclaimed. “So, you believe us?” Liz asked. “Of course, I do! There are many books that tell of different oracles through the ages and how coveted they are. We cannot let anyone know about you two.”

I sat on the ground to study the worn-off engravement. Just like her crown, her wrists were stars floating around her hands, but these looked like they had strings attached to something; how far did they go? Her neck was covered in a thick necklace that seemed to hold a galaxy in the pendant, just like the globe in her hands; the colours were washed off, and the whole thing looked dead. Although I found it warm and beautiful. Who is she? "Lunaria, beginning of all things including herself. Goddess of love and all there is," a deep voice said behind me. My body shuddered in chills, not the chills that felt warm and impressed but freaked out.

Even if she was some kind of Kiema extension. Saint/Ten moved up, bowed low before the beautiful creature. "Goddess Anda. I wondered if it would be you or your sister. Your magic is very similar." Anda bowed in return, a dazzling smile on her somewhat transparent face. "Thank you, Tennotith. You honor me with your memory." "Gentlemen, please meet Anda, Goddess of Spirit." Saint/Ten waved all of us forward. I was kinda stuck with Kiema in my arms, but I did nod my head to the goddess.

If it is lust, swear by me, your mother, you'll take me for the last time, do not let me fall further down in the crevasse of debauchery. 'Amma what is it I cannot fathom, however I feel it is neither. It is divine worship. You suffered pain to bring my form in this World, and I am following my divine duty to serve you pleasure. Amma I do not have to preach you Hindu theology. Shivling is Phalus in Vagina and is synonymous to genesis of this creation. Amma I am offering you mine to complete the circle, coming back to the very point of my origin. Oh! My beloved mother take me in as you had brought me into this world.'(Ye kya hai yeh to main bhi nahin janta Amma, sambhavtah yeh prem aur vasna

Seiveril asked, looking like a worried mother. “She is a goddess, powerful and likes to play games. Not wrathful, though, she knows when she has harmed her people and fixes it. I have seen her be an amazing mother. Also, seen her wrathful.” Lindaat told her with worry in her eyes. “This time, however, I don’t know what she will do. She didn’t do this, though she will want to save Xylia. For she is one of a kind. A blessing for two amazing people.” “I have to agree. I had heard amazing things about her.” Seiveril told her with a smile. “I pray that the Goddess looks over my boys and Xylia.”

Marcus droned on. “Where do the werewolves come in?” Xena asked impatiently. “And what was the name of the Goddess?” I asked. “During the golden age, she was known as Angrboda.” Marcus answered. “But in the modern times such as ours we call her Selene. She took the God of Dreams as her lover and consort.” “So, the black cloud swirling around her is the God of Dreams?” I asked as I peered closer to the picture. “Yes, he is our celestial Father,” Marcus nodded.

Mahisar’s voice softened, almost a whisper now, yet it carried through the quiet room like the echo of ancient winds. “Usha was not merely a survivor. She was the light itself—dawn incarnate. And in that light, she saw a way to empower another, a warrior who could right the injustices she had endured. She poured her essence into Durga, forging a goddess of radiant fury, born to challenge the demon Mahishasura, to bring justice not only to the world but to those wronged by cruelty and hubris. Usha became the sun that rose to illuminate the path of Durga, and through her, Durga’s strength was magnified.”

Allorah said thinking, “The goddess explained once that this was what identified us. It would tell what role we partake on the realm.” “And what was your role?” I asked, leaning against the table. Something was telling me that what Allorah would say next would be of importance. “That would give the light and hope to certain humans. I’m the goddess of the Diamond. And my sole purpose was to give light to the souls that where tainted with darkness. My blood had the power to see on the portals the humans, or better said families that would have sturdy daughters or sons and who of those would be full of darkness,” Allorah explained as she furrowed her eyebrows. “That means I could visit that per