Against The Gods Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."

"Do you think you'll be able to snatch my body just because you want to…?" Zuoqiu Qitian looked overwhelmed with shock. "Impossible! Could you be?!" A fierce glint flitted across his pupils. "Even if you possess the blood of the gods and devils of the Archean Eon, I refuse to return empty-handed today!" Then, he abruptly clawed at Xiao Chen. Right then, Xiao Chen was rapidly falling. Yi Tong's heart leaped when he saw his chance. He yelled, "The Domain of Gods and Devils!" As if he had broken the shackles of the Formless World, he instantly exchanged spots with Xiao Chen.

The psychopathic lord’s curiosity about the girl rose once more, leaving him unable to accept how much she looked like his mother or how stubborn she was. “Because I don’t want to train! I don’t want any part in this war or the abilities that I could use against people; I hate everything about the war. Everything that it has turned people into; turned my brothers into. And I fear you because of who you are, because of what you have done. To me, to my brothers and to mother and father. You are more of a monster than the people described, how could I not be afraid?” The young immortal argued, watching him as his head tilted further; her violet eyes filled with hatred and longing.

Fawn said, sad that her sister now felt this way about a God she once adored. “Don’t I? He disowned me because I fell in love. He cast me out of Heaven and made me barren. I adopted a child and he hated that I was happy without him so he took that child away. What kind of Father does all of that to his child and expect her to still love him? He’s an evil God,” She said angrily. “Father is not evil,” Fawn argued. “If you came here to defend him, I don’t want to hear it. Leave, Fawn. Get out of here. Go back to heaven and leave me alone,” She screamed and splashed the river water on Fawn.

Katcha raises an eyebrow at him in anticipation, "But...?" "I can't..." Katcha mentally sighs, coming to terms that this man really can't form a coherent sentence to save his life. Crossing both her arms and legs, she leans back into the couch and looks at Goldie more seriously. "Listen, You may not remember anything, but you must know that there are good and bad people in this world. " Katcha begins, "The good people will be here to help you. They won't yell or hurt you. The bad people will use you to hurt other people and even yourself. Leonardo is one of the bad ones. "

Delilah make sure they're were a little bit far from the helper before sticking her feet backward and kicking Theodore who only cough up a weak whine. "I'm getting a vibe that you're mad at me." Theodore speaks, Delilah side eyes him. "Oh, how could you have ever guessed." Delilah mocks but turns her head avoiding eye contact as she looks straight ahead. "You just insisted I follow you and abused me the moment we are a little bit far away from the Helper ahead of us, it's not like I did anything wrong to get abused." Theodore lamented.

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."

I tore through every mortal temple that worshipped that new goddess of love. I toppled her statues with my own hands. I kicked over her altars. I even offered my own blood to the Furies, begging them to call down the worst curse they could on the two of them. But a mortal's struggle, in the eyes of the king of the gods, is the struggle of an insect. Aetheon didn't even bother to be angry. He issued one casual decree—it crushed my curse like nothing, and ordered every city in the world to build the new love goddess even grander temples.

Skyla mutters coldly before she leaves the room, clearly needing some air. I sigh softly as I finish washing the glasses. “Zu?” “Mmm?” “You said there’s an opposition side. Has Leo learned anything much about them?” I ask, wondering what we’re up against. “He has, but even I don’t know as much, but apparently they believe by favouring the gods, they will get to live a better life when those gods come to earth,” she says. I’m stunned as I stare at her. “What?”

"Or.... or you could just behave for a minute of your irritating life." Miaka bowed her head in defeat. "Please let us stay," she begged as sweetly as her form would let her. "I want to stay. Please?" After a lomg time his colour became white, then transparent. He was gone. "Great!" she declared, turning to her three new friends: A god of the elves, a god of technology and a teenage healer. 'What a team!' she thought. If the first game was still active, they could certainly join the war and win.