Against The Gods Novels & Stories

he asked. "No, let's fight together, honey," Cia said with a cynical grin. "It's time for those fawning gods to die." Cia turned her head and looked into Zeno's eyes which looked very sexy. Then, with a sweet smile, she took Zeno's hand to move forward—into the field of battle. Even though the gods numbered only 25, their power was 1:20. It had to be watched out for and others could not take this lightly. Some of the gods are angels who are not bound by the sky.

Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.” That is the only way your destiny ends differently from your mother's. From your grandmother's." He paused. "Take the position. Climb from there. The higher you go, the closer you get to his world. He is the only one capable of helping you carry what you were born carrying. I don't want to lose you." Elena's jaw tightened. His words had found something r

My family believed in democracy. Every decision was settled by a family vote. Dad, Mom, my brother Dylan Conley, and my sister Tessa Conley each got one vote. So did I. The problem was, four against one meant I never won. During my junior year of high school, my brother wanted a new computer. The vote was four to one. The money I'd saved for three years of tutoring was gone. In senior year, when it was time to submit college applications, I earned early admission to Northbridge University, but Tessa cried and said she couldn't stand the thought of me moving so far away. So the family held another vote. Dad pinned my application form beneath his hand. "Majority rules. You're going to

"I'm a man of god! They'd never humiliate me! No… And when I die, I'll become more powerful than you could ever imagine! When that happens, you just have to wait for your doom!" "Sure." Frank shrugged. "But in that case, why aren't your gods coming to help you? If they are omnipotent, surely they'd just have to bestow you strength to defeat me. Go on, explain that as best as you can!" Adonis was stumped. Either there were no gods, and his death was permanent… Or that there were, but they were not on his side. How was Adonis supposed to accept that? "Just give me a chance," he started begging again. "I will—"

“And I listened. I simply chose differently.” The second god—taller, colder—spoke next. “You are a mistake. A tear in the divine order. Your blood was never meant to exist.” “Then maybe,” Darius growled, stepping beside Ava, “it’s the order that’s broken.” The gods’ eyes flashed. “You dare speak in defiance?” Marcus raised his hand, magic glowing at his fingertips. “You expected us to kneel. Instead, we prepared.” The third god hovered higher, his voice like thunder over a sea.

Goyo continued, “But our dignity and status can never be shaken. Thus, even if we let the living beings dominate the Haleth Realm, we must still fight this war. “Whether it’s James or Xanthakos, no matter how wronged the living beings felt or how much they despise us, we must win this war. “Only by winning this war can we retreat with dignity and still be their gods. They will still respect and worship us. It’s our bottom line.” His words were agreed with by all the gods. Everyone clapped. Even Taichu’s eyes lit up. She agreed with Goyo. Taking a deep breath, Stavros asked, “What if we lose?” His words made the warm atmosphere turn cold. Then, he suffered countless criticisms. All the gods a

She walked towards him like an elder about to impart some words of wisdom to a child. “Ok I’ll try my best not to interrupt you” he meant it this time “You better not" she inhaled deeply before she began “Where am from there are different beings that exists there, prominent and dominant among them are what you call gods, now they control everything that goes on that realm. They’re powerful,terrifying well some of them are but what I am trying to make known to you is that they stand above the others. Now among them is a separate race of beings called Anti-gods, they’re fewer in number but still they hold some authority. They’re what you may call police as they keep the gods in check to make s

After that, Micky and Alex's parents came out and joined the pack members who were on the sidelines with heavy hearts, seeing their family go to war. Kat, with Alex on her right and Micky on her left, leave the packhouse and, as if they had trained, everyone puts their right knee on the floor. - Get up. Today will be the day we end tyranny. You might even think “what does she know about war?” nothing. I don't know anything... but I know how to survive, I have the force of justice on my side and the Moon Goddess' blessing. In Greek mythology there were two gods of war: Athena, her father's favorite daughter, Goddess of wisdom and war, and Ares, the god of war, her brother. Everyone thought th

It was impossible to survive the god of death, almost as impossible as an ant slaying an elephant. The man couldn't help but face it. But before Jody Gardner could defend himself, with a swift movement William Mackenzie, the strongest god of war, grabbed Jody Gardner by the neck and dragged him mercilessly with one hand. He carried him away from the area to give him more freedom to beat him up. Keannu Wellington was of course wide-eyed in shock and his hands were already shaking at the scene in front of him but he couldn't do anything about it because he didn't want to take any more blame.

It seems like he is trying to concentrate on what he is doing. "Are gods supposed to clean?" "We do everything that humans do, Isabella. The only difference is our powers and status." He answers. "So you're a human but a god." He stares up at me blankly and his movements stops. "Not today, Isabella." "How am I your mate then. I know that gods don't have mates." I continue to push. "Not today, Isabella." "Not today, Isabella." I repeat his words in a mocking tone and he doesn't spare me a glance as I expected.