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Demi goddess

Demi goddess

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"NOVA!?" My annoying science teacher yelled at me. "Yes?" My voice void of any emotion. "DETENTION!" The vein in his forehead throbbing. "Damn ok, no need to yell it's giving me a headache." Grabbing my bag I left, not to the detention room, but to the old oak tree that's on the edge of the forest by the school. Leaning on the tree, closing my eyes, listening and thinking. Small foot steps could be heard, left crunching under the weight. "Shouldn't you be in class?" The voice deep like thunder, making me shiver. "Shouldn't you?" My voice held no emotion. Whoever it is was quite, making me think they might have left. Feeling the presence of the person sitting by me, I gave a small sigh. Opening my eyes to be met with beautiful dark green staring back at me. Making my breath get caught in my throat. _________________________________________ The gods and goddesses were here way before the earth was made, In fact they helped make the earth. When one foolish god thought the earth was missing something, and went down to make it, did all hell brake through. What was this creation? A human. The god and human fell in love, birthing a Demi god. That later in life had another child with a goddess. And that went on for years. Until the council banished gods and goddesses to go to earth. Thousands of years later, when gods and goddesses were considered myths, a Demi goddess roamed the earth. So the children of the best gods and goddesses were sent down to earth to kill the Demi goddess that was able to wipe out all gods and goddesses. When they find her, she's not what they think. Will they be able to kill her? Or will a god fall for the Demi goddess, and go against his father? Read to find out
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My name was once Mia Elizabeth Vauthier. I was the princess of a great land where wolves, grander than any other creature shifted freely between animal and man. Where nature and its inhabitants lived together in an uninterrupted harmony. Where the supernatural was not abhorred by those arrogant beings that called themselves humans. Here the supernatural was just as part of nature as the trees and the grass, just as the Goddess had wished it to be. Since the day of my birth, I had been the envy of all the land. I would be powerful I would be great I would be blessed by the Goddess... Or so they had thought. When I was meant to shed my fragile human skin and flow smoothly in the Goddess' blessed creature of the night, I did not. It did not happen when I was sixteen, or seventeen, or eighteen. The shock had been like steaming water, trickling down the naked skin, tearing skin as it went leaving ugly marks that could never be removed. I became stained. The Princess who was an omega and not just an omega, a wolfless omega. An empty shell, a box with no contents, a heart with no blood. Just an empty vessel. I wished so desperately to fill the empty space with something worth more than the haunting echoes of what should have been but that was not my fate. Instead the once beloved princess I was cast aside, thrust into a tower with no promise of a prince to rescue me. The only dragon that guarded me was my own mind, a sharp weapon which would slowly poison me. I thought nothing could save me... Perhaps it is still too late.

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