African Gods Novels & Stories

Eternally looking to subdue the other gods and maintain his seat as superior in every way. The Aztec's believed they had five gods of the sun, despite this. It’s an interesting belief system which points at higher beings leading them, much like the Druids led the Celts by posing as gods among men. A race who thought themselves superior and were cruel and blood thirsty, often sacrificing entire tribes around them to their gods. There’s a lot of similarity to the celts in their basic faith. Star walking guides influencing it, maybe? Some other world interferences or maybe the gods themselves took on a mortal form to intervene and create these religions.

It was a present worth existing in; one spent beside a beautiful woman in blessed water. We settled on the smoothest rock and she sat closer to me than my heating body expected. She was so casual about our contact as if she didn't feel my rapid pulse through my wet skin. Once again, I bit my lip and let her thoughts flood my mind. She told me about her father and how he was teaching her about his work. He had taught her the names of the orishas and how to prey to Unkulunkulu, who protected the Zulus. I asked her why he told her to pray to the gods of other people. She smiled and said that in the Gods' eyes we are all one people. The gods have no concept of "other". That brought a smile to my

Makunde was annoyed and realized that he could only fight the gods if he was a god himself so he decided to use his mother for his godly transition. However, his mother found out about the plot from a dream and escaped. Makunde sent his men after her and she was finally caught and brought to him for the ritual. For the ritual, Makunde had to kill and eat his mother limb from limb. Starting from her insides, and to each of her limbs and finally her head. Finishing the head completed his transformation to a godlike state. Then Makunde became a god and sent rain on the land and it began to flourish. He made his generals the lords over each clan and instructed that a village sacrifice a virgin t

Ekene did not expect to hear Blackwheel condemn the gods he believed in and it stunned him to see a foreigner speak so low of the gods of Igboland. "We have a responsibility to protect the image of our gods," Ekene said, his tone hardening. "Our gods are the protectors of our lands. They give us food and water. Basically everything we ask them." Blackwheel sighed. The situation with Ekene was getting worse than he had hoped for. It was easier to deal with someone who was misinformed but not a religious bigot who took offence at every word mentioned against his religion.

he is the igbo god of thunder and one to be feared. ANYA'WNU: the female counterpart to Amadioha, and the igbo goddess of the sun. she is one to be revered and loved. EIGENGRAU: eigengrau is the colour you see when you close your eyes. sounds like a cool spell to me. ALA: Ala refers earth(ground, soil) and its god IKUKU: It is the forest that Orie summoned. OBGUN'ABALI: This is the igbo god of death, directly translated as 'one who kills at night'. he is well known for punishing evil doers.

Harriet explained that she and her husband had just moved two weeks ago to the other side of town, and she wanted to register as one of the worshippers in this church. Reverend Derek happily registered Harriet's pseudonym and then asked her husband's name. "Oh, there's no need. My husband holds another belief.” Harriet's explanation made Derek slightly raise his eyebrows. They had different beliefs? Was her husband a Lycan… or someone from the south who worshipped the Earth Goddess? Derek was curious, though he felt a little too bad for a woman as beautiful as Harriet to marry a man of another faith. This church adhered to a belief that worshipped the Three Gods and the Goddess. The three Pi

I asked him, and he sighed. "Those are the four gods I used to serve with under Lunaria. There's the Sun god, her name is Ylil, awfully cheery and the hopeless romantic. Naja is the Water god, she doesn't say much, but she's quite tenacious so never undermine her. Then we have Impa, the fucking candle and Seifer, who is the Earth god, and we are currently in his territory," he explained. I slowly nodded as I looked around, noting how the forest seemed to go on for miles and as if there was no end. Running here would be exciting.

A child I was, at heart. "Okay, God, are you done now?" I said with an eye roll. Demons can be a handful, I witnessed that firsthand. "Yes, I'm fine now. So, what was it about Africa?" He said from within me, back to business as usual. "Africa is often thought to be easy to takeover, but truthfully, there's something about that place, more than what meets the eye. At a first glance, they're underdeveloped compared to the powers of the world. Yet, because of their firm beliefs in religion, they're hard to shake. Hard to conform them to our ideologies. I listened to Debbie, did as she asked. It made little difference. Truth is, they pray too much." I said pulling at my hair in frustration. Why

she denies. “After all you have seen, you will deny this possibility!” she looks disappointed, “When the Kariba dam was built, the god killed a lot of people in anger and was sealed away by Dzivaguru, another god but he is the god of rain, floods and more. And now, the river god is plotting a return and with the looks of things, reality has already started tearing apart and this is looking bad for all humanity!” Mukura holds the granny’s hands, “Everything will be alright, I promise, I will not let anything happen to this world, I will save it!”