Goth Goddesses の小説・ストーリー

"Nothing wrong. Chosen mates are just as good as true mates." Selena's lips twitched. She wished to disagree. While the bond between chosen mates might be similar to that of true mates, it couldn't possibly be the same. After all, true mates were the other half of a werewolf's soul, a companion of a lifetime chosen by the Moon Goddess herself. How could the partner chosen by a goddess compare to one chosen by mere mortals? "They're coming!" Bridgette's eyes lit up when she saw the Lykan Emperor. Followed by the troupe of unmated alphas and she-wolves, he carried a female in his arms with the gentlest expression she had seen on his face this night.

I roll my eyes again, getting impatient with her late response to my question. "The moon goddess is the one who assigns soulmates to supernatural beings. Beings like casters, mermaids, werewolves, vampires, dragons and so on. I guess all the gods and goddesses of Athens have work to do on us. Coming to your question.." I nodded to this, reminding one particular book I read that from. "In the book of the witches, there were two casters, the light and darkness. Minerva Helena and Ursula Cordelia used to be best friends.

Goyre was still dazed even when she heard her mother’s footsteps heading towards her chamber. She could already feel Oya’s powers vibrating through the walls of the temple. Her mother was excited to hear her reports about Phoenix. For the first time Goyre sent out the servants of Pyr from her temple, her temple was free from the sounds of moaning, or drunken orgies for the very first time. She sat on her metal throne and rested her legs on the stiff dragon head beneath the foot of the throne. As the goddess of the earth, she was in control of many of the elements on earth but of all the elements she could only strongly control 2; metal and wind which was why she was mostly worshipped among t

Something, anything. Goddess Athelia; a red goddess of werewolves, said to be an archaic symbol of power. Her kind had supposedly disappeared millennia ago after her death—once a powerful warewolf, she was betrayed by a lover, stabbed and thrown into the sea. Or, in other versions, by an entire pack, and cast away. In her last breath, she set a curse over herself to come back in a new vessel, and she vowed to give a holy curse to those who had betrayed her.

She stood behind them, holding her hand on the dagger. Left alone, Deja threw off her cloak, looking at the statue. Slowly she knelt down so that her hooded face was higher than her head. "Goddess," Deya said softly. She fell silent. She had no idea if the alien deity would hear her. Few of the Anmar worshiped the moon goddess. Though she had a temple in Taaldor, almost no one visited it. Deya has never been there, and even more so she never prayed to this goddess. But she was the patroness of werewolves, and they took her seriously.

“Nah. I’m above all this, Ambrose. I was never power-hungry, nor I’m now. It doesn’t matter whether she becomes the future Alpha or not; it won’t take a thing between us because she is my Lia, who vowed to always keep me her priority. As long as we will be each others' priority, nothing will change between us.” “I’m glad that you think that way. These women are better rulers than men. That’s why the Goddess of vampires and werewolves is Selene, the Goddess of witches is Hecate, and the Goddess of Dragons is Tiamat.” Ambrose said to which Theodore chuckled, thinking about Brandon. “What’s so funny?”

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

Green as well considered herself a goddess as thus, going to a better place after she sacrificed herself for the good of the world during Hades Plague. As popularly known and hinted, Hilda has as well be considered a goddess. But with the presence of multiple gods across pantheons, where do each of them stand? The classes of gods are divided into the three parts, Elder Gods, Old Gods and New gods. I'd be classifying all of that here, Starting with the new gods. NEW GODS HILDA - DEBUT

Those purist nobles were going to have a fit, but I had an excellent argument to throw at them. Most of the multispecies matings were true mates, fated by Selene, the Moon Goddess and Helios. Also fated by Nyx since it now included vampires. Nyx was an interesting deity. Most tended to assume that she would most likely be evil because she was the Goddess of Night and Vampires, but that was far from the truth. She was an ancient deity that appeared at the dawn of creation. A beautiful winged Goddess.