African Gods Novels & Stories

She is the sole representation of Mother Nature. New Gods : The Pantheon of Born By Power Old Gods and Elder Gods Old Gods vary from Elder gods based on BBP. Elder gods make little to no reveal. They are also known as the most powerful of all god race. Old gods present in BBP are as follows ; Gefion Morgana Le Fay Seth Elder Gods present in BBP are as follows ; Hades Osiris (Mentioned) Q & A Q : Is BBP returning for a second book?

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!”

So he went on and hit right onto it. "Dear brothers and sisters, you all know about the rising protest against our beautiful intrinsic African deism which has lasted for millions of years. As a matter of fact, Im really wondering where the Blue-eyed have dug up their nonsensical beliefs from. They are ruining our people with the madness of a god having a dead son. What a hodgepodge! And that thing, that thing um the one they call er yeah, baibo which contains all the hocus-pocus they use to win our slow-witted folks. It really hurts me, dear folks.

She eyes me as we are walking and asks me, 'What do you mean Lord Drake? 'Oh um, every different species of shifters or supernaturals have their own God or Goddess. Those deities determine the destinies of all of the creatures created in the species of themselves. When hybrids are involved, they have to get a meeting together with the other deities to determine the direction to go. So, say the Vampire God, Lord Drake decided that none of his vampire children would be able to fully satisfy me in all ways of my life. He would have a meeting with Selene the Moon Goddess, Cordelia Queen of all Witch Covens, who doesn't like to be called a Goddess, Jesus and the human God, and Blair the Bear God.

It was as impressive as it was terrifying. My eyes continued to shamelessly scan him over. His head was almost shaven with only very short midnight black hair that gave him a tough exterior. There was an evident pleased smirk playing in the corner of his mouth and as I met the deep green-blue color of his eyes with my own I gasped. It was evident that this was the god Enosos, the god witch my mother had bargained with. The whole thing filled my with dread but also with curiosity. He beamed of passion and excitement as he his eyes only focused on me. He clearly had enjoyed my ogling.

"Theoretically, yes," I said, but we will find out as the years unfold. "Great! Very wonderful!" The king walked in front of me, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and enthusiastically shook my hand. "Now, my friend, you have made something so incredible that allows us humans to walk among the gods, possessing the same immortality!" All around, people applauded, their faces alight with joy and anticipation for the new era. 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.

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?"