A God Novels & Stories

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”

Persephone shook her head, “You have been weakened, and they will easily destroy your defences. I will stay and aid you as you have.” Elika laughed, knowing that the goddess was correct, but that she could allow her to make such a sacrifice. “I am sure that you will find a way to thank me in the future.” “Wait...” The goddess argued; her words slipping into the folds of time as the young immortal pulled apart the atoms of her body, sending them from the realm in pieces.

All my life, I had begged the heavens, begged for a name, begged for a home. Only now did I understand. A true home is the self. From this day on, whatever struggles may come my way, I stand firmly on my own two feet.

"I don't know. But it does tolerate my existence, and might tolerate yours, if you came to God" Dantata listened to the translation, assumed the use of "God" singular was some sort of error, and asked the obvious question. "The gods dwell on a higher plain, how can we go to them?" "Not 'them'", Jyro corrected. "Him. There is only one God. You must go to Him in the spiritual sense, by believing that He exists, and is all powerful". Dantata was incredulous. "A single God? Who is all powerful? We could never believe in such an aberration".

I asked, my voice struggling to hide the laughter and soon after, I giggled, accepting his humour and comedic genius, "you are quite the comedy genius, Master Abigor." He chuckled, capturing me in his arms as he held me close, bending over and placing his lips to my neck and I shivered, "I never joke, my Aphrodite," he whispered against my neck, the vibrations from his voice coursing through my body and causing a spark of desire in the lower parts of my stomach. "Immortality only exists for the Gods, Master Abigor," I told him, my hands reaching into his luscious hair and playing with the silky strands that I could never get enough of, "what do you speak of?"

" Vis asked with a serious tone in his voice. "Well, then, let me say this to you — the God system was made by different High-Gods to determine the abilities of one in a million talents, that includes humans from Earth or Betsuno Orbis Terrarum, even creatures of different parallel worlds like elves, skeletons and others. The God system is something you say, 'The Heaven's blessing or the Hell's curse', in other words it is a, double-edged sword." "What? A double edged sword? Please explain yourself! "

They were white witches or light magicians as some called themself and it had nothing to do with black magic. I rub my forehead feeling tired. There is so much information, a lot of them contradicting one another. I don't really know which to believe. All pages agree on one thing. There was a Goddess and a God above all others. A feminine and a masculine energy, connected like yin and yang. The Goddess is the moon and the God the sun and all things living are connected by a shared energy.

she says casually. I stare in stunned silence, looking from one God to the next. Zarseti and Oshmin… I am standing in the presence of the Goddess of Peace and Love and the God of Life and Death… somebody pinch me. “Someone wanna tell me what the fuck is going on?” Valeria huffs in annoyance. “Val,” I chastise, “This is the Goddess responsible for creating our bond, and the mother of the Delegation, and he is the God of Life and Death and father to the nagata,” I explain.

And I forgot to mention that Babel is a place that believes in many gods, like Agni, the god of fire, following Hinduism, the ancient religion, Vayu, the god of wind, and many more, including Ra, the god of the sun. But for them, the gods are not beings to pray to. They are seen as administrators, creators higher than humans, with the 'permission' to use their powers to control their elements. Imagine a god of fire dwelling in a higher dimension, commanding authority over all fire energy in the universe. Below him are creatures such as dragons, fire salamanders, fire fairies, and fire spirits, all serving as his minions with similar control over fire. "And tel

“Tell me about the gods and goddesses, Alaric.” “Well, there were twelve gods and goddesses, I killed three and you killed one, leaving them with eight. There is Ramiel, god of thunder, Haziah, god of Ice, Selene, goddess of Love, Azura, goddess of water, Hades, god of the underworld, Alinta, goddess of flame, Aron, god of Hate and Noel, god of Earth.”