Romans & histoires Orphaned Queen Goddess

His voice carried through the speakers to every corner of the banquet hall, reaching every ear. Clear and authoritative. "Oh, and one last thing. Something Miss Elena specifically asked me to clarify." He paused, letting the anticipation build. "Everyone, let me formally introduce you to the truth. Miss Elena is not a helpless orphan as you all believed." Gasps rippled through the crowd. "She is the only biological daughter of Andrew Sterling, Alpha of the Sterling Pack, who was lost years ago during a rogue attack." Shocked murmurs grew louder. "She is also the sole legitimate heir to the Sterling Pack and all its territories."

“Finding someone to fuck is one thing, but how many would so easily accept what we are? Who could comprehend a relationship with an immortal cosmic being?” I frown thinking that over. “I guess you have a point. So, who was the last person?” “Her name was Apaki, she was the Goddess of Chaos and true to her name.” I balk at him as I hear my heart pounding in my ears. “Jartre’s ex was a Goddess…? How the hell am I supposed to compete with that?” I slowly ask, my body slumping as my confidence takes a massive hit. I’m usually a very confident and self-assured woman but come on. How the fuck do you follow a Goddess?! The only person whose confidence wouldn’t be rocked by that would have to be a n

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---

"huh why will you call me sister call me aunty.." "No way..how can i call such a beautiful person aunty...i can't commit a sin.." "uh..huh....i will talk to you alone..come with me.."Arthur's mother dragged her away.. "Er.."everyone was confused..what happened to her?? Arthur was totally fascinated...ha..what the hell...is she trying to impress mom...??are you kidding that you don't know her...ha...seriously this girl.. In another room.. "Say...whatever you want.." Arthur's mother said...Humph you want to marry my son to marry the best candidate of groom of whole world?? Dream..i won't fall for your tricks...

I nodded at her, and she raised her hands towards me. "I, Mnemosyne, Goddess of memories, vow that I will grant you the memory you desire in exchange for you fighting with us in the coming war," she said in a deep voice that resonated with power. "I, Rhea, known as Nemesis, the Goddess of vengeance, promise that I will fight along with the Olympian Gods in the war against Titans and demons in exchange of the memory I ask for," I vowed and placed my hands on top of hers. A wind picked up in the room and I felt power crackling around us. I knew that the promise was binding and now there was no choice left for me. I was already in the war before it ever began…

Seeing both father and son are still upset, Dominic move closer and starts to interrogate her, "Ariadne, do you know Queen Eve Carissa Zhatiera?" She blink, confuse at the what is going on, "No. Who is that? What queen?" Adam was furious from the way his brow wrinkled and eyes glowing. "The Sviatoslavich are evicted from the throne, Ariadne. The Sviatoslavich is not in charge anymore. Your mother is not just any human, she is Queen Eve Carissa Zhatiera. The only child of king Aidan and Queen Aleeyah of the now extinct kingdom of Zhathiera, daughter of Goddess Khione. She's an ice goddess. We are powerless now because of her."

For some reason, it is upset with me again. “Do you remember what I told you about your queen, what made her special?” The Oracle queries as my sight slowly returns. “That I can have her, but never keep her, that she cannot belong to one or even a few, but that she is a child of the universe itself.” “And…” The Oracle waits for me to give the right answer. “That if I tried to keep her, the world as we know it might come to an end. That without her connections to the things and people that matter, we will lose the ability to fight back the never-ending void.”

Her power was already affecting the world. "I'm ready for her," Laura said. "Are you?" the Goddess asked. "Elise is no longer just a woman scorned. She has accepted Kragoth's power. She is the Shadow Queen now." A crash echoed through the stronghold. Then another. The sound of stone breaking. "She's here," Dante said. The Goddess began to fade. "Remember, child. You are not alone. Your Alphas are your strength. Trust them and trust yourself." "Wait," Laura called. "Don't go."

To them, she was no longer a woman, nor a wolf, nor a hybrid—she was the Queen of Origins, the goddess who had awakened to command balance and end the cycle of war. The eldest, with silver eyes and a cloak embroidered with arcane symbols, walked ahead. His deep voice broke the silence. "It is almost time, my queen. The coronation will be held before the moon rises and you will rule over our species and can receive those who need your help." Maya stopped, turning slowly. Her gaze pierced through the man, cold and wounded. "Govern my own?" she asked, her voice low and tense. "My own are not really here, except for my children whom I don't know where you hid! If there is a war, who will remain?

"No, we don't have that ability. Only the original can do that. She's the beginning of our kind anyway. They call her the Phantom Queen and she is eternal, at least that's what they say. She can manifest her essence in her chosen descendant throughout the centuries hence why they call her the Phantom——something that cannot be seen but she still remains in this world." "So she still exists up to this day? Where is she now?" I sighed, scooting closer and cuddled her on my side. "Nowhere. She'd been long gone since the War of the Triad began eight hundred years ago. Let's say we are indeed a 'cult'. And we were united before under the Phantom Queen Silva who was chosen by the Essence of the Ori