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The Goddess of Wisdom and creation (unedited and discontinued version)

Update:The finished version of this book is my other book with the same name. Somehow I ended up with two books. If you would like to read this book for free you can type in the name and click the one that says updating. If you have read some of this book you will unfortunately have to start from the beginning because half way through I changed a few things and now that I have a second book to go with this book I can’t stick with this version. I really do apologize and I hope that you will give both of my books a try since they are free. Also this is a dark war and romance book so reader’s discretion is advised. Mazaya(masaya) is the goddess of wisdom and creation she's anything but normal. she's emotionally unstable because She holds too much power. She's the only God that was born with a dark god and light God parent. It was never heard of before her. So that explains why she is the most powerful God in existence. Right? Not really because nothing is as it seems. Gods are manipulating each other left and right to prevent complete control. Things you think you know turn out to be a spell caused to protect the world. The only truth is the what they are living now. The past could be lies and there's only one way to find out the truth, to go along Mazaya's journey. One thing is true though She only has one weakness and when the most powerful Gods find it out they work to exploit it so they can control everything. The person who possesses her rules all. Will Mazaya be a pawn in this war against Gods or will she be able to free herself from some of the most ruthless Gods in existence. It' starts off slow but once you get into it it heats up and gets intense. nothing is as it seems in a world full of the most powerful gods. There will be sex scenes and at times it will seem out of there but this is a world of Dark Gods not weak mortals. And what is the way to ones soul? sex and manipulation. Don't be offended by how out of there this book can get. I was trying to be realistic. If a completely dark God was anything but what a dark God truly is would it be real. The light Gods are good Gods and you see it. But there's manipulation everywhere. This is a Dark Gods novel. Only a few Gods are based off of mythology this is a world I created and copy righted myself. (Warning turn back if you are looking for a happy ending. I can't promise that evil will not come out on top. This is war between gods so anything can happen. Conflicts will be high and anything can happen. worlds may be destroyed, important characters may die. read at your own risk because Mazaya is the only God that I can say for sure is completely immortal).

Ashley_loo · Fantasy

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Daisy's

I gasped. Trying to catch my bearings from that took a second. As my vision finally cleared and my heart rate slowed down a bit, I was able to see clearly. This was all wrong I thought as I looked at the stylist doing my still very red hair in the mirror. I looked over at the Goddess of Destruction who looked pale from whatever The Goddess of Death was whispering in her ear.

This wasn't right. If that was a vision there's no way it changed drastically without my help. Where did the Goddess of Death even come from? I looked back over to noone sitting in the chair. She left. What was happening I was suppose to be in bed waking up or everything was suppose to go the same until I changed it. I looked at myself in the mirror. What just happened? I looked up to my dad smiling at me. Confusion covered me face.

He furrowed his eyebrows while sitting in the empty seat next to me. "Are you not happy to see me sweetheart?" I looked at him and shook my head. I was beyond confused. "Well it's time for the ceremony. Now I need you to act like you want this. Behave please." He said in a demanding tone. Even with the please I knew there was no negotiating. Fine.

He grabbed my arm and help me up. I looked at the mirror just now noticing my hair was finished. Along with my makeup. When was my makeup done I wondered touching my face. Today was not going how I thought it would. Too many things weren't even making any sense to me. My dad pulled me along and we teleported to wherever the ceremony was suppose to be.

Arriving to the venue was not how I pictured it. Everything was a huge contrast from my first wedding. At my first one everything was white. This one everything was beautiful, colorful. There were daisy's and tulips everywhere. They were perfect. I grabbed a Daisy and twirled it between two fingers. This was everything I could every want. If my dad was trying to pacify me by having it exactly how I want it, it was working.

I felt relaxed content. I looked around. We were outdoors. It looked like a garden. I tried to walk away so I could touch more flowers but my dad's death grip on my arm prevented it. I hurried up and snatched a few more flowers. They were lovely. "I see you like the flower choice, I'm glad. I hope everything is to your liking." I looked up to some random guy talking to me. He came forward with my veil and put it over my head.

"Now the ceremony is simple. You walk down the isle, stand on the altar and The God of bonds will start the ceremony. Lucas will be late but no worries." He rushed out. Everyone acted like this was the real thing today. I hate to see how hectic it would be on our actual wedding day. He said a few words to my dad Right before the guy walked away he took my flowers out of my hands. As I went to snatch them back my dad handed me a boutique of daisy's.

With a smile, I started rubbing the flowers. I would be taking these home. The music started to play. I looked up from the flowers and my dad started walking us down the isle. It was so much better than my first wedding. There were flowers on both sides of us. I switched my boutique into my other hand and reached out to touch all the flowers. I glided my hand on the flowers Allowing alittle power free so I could feel more connected to them.

We turned a corner and the music got louder. The flowers switched to all blue daisy's. I tried to pluck one but it was stuck. We kept moving so I couldn't get any free. It was like my father was making it impossible on purpose. When I finally was able to get one free I looked up to rows of people. I froze. This was a rehearsal why were all these people here. My dad pulled forward so I had to keep walking. I looked around, there was atleast 100 people here. What was going on.

I looked down at my Daisy and twirled it. When we got to the altar my dad gave me a kiss and walked up. As I climbed the few stairs I noticed all of the red dresses and Goddesses on my side. Did they really use all of the allies of lucas. When I finally got to my spot the God of Bonds tried to take my flowers. I snatched them away fast. It looked like he wanted to argue but he was quick to change his mind because of my defiant look.

As He started to talk I tuned him out. Just because I was forced to get married didn't mean I had to listen to what he was saying. I would know when it was time for me to pay attention because Lucas would be here. As I looked Around I noticed Artema was sitting next to Lily. My former best friends. I started to feel the power buzzing inside of me, I had memories that I didn't even know were there until I seen both of them.

As my power started to hum inside of me a small breeze swept past blowing my hair, along with a dozen daisy's. I hurried up and reached for one. The first attempt was unsuccessful. The second attempt was a success. I grabbed a Daisy with a huge smile. "ahem" Someone cleared their throat. As I looked forward, my heart stopped, standing in front of me wasn't Lucas but it was non other than Luther.

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