American Gods Novel Review Novels & Stories

"It will only take three days to cross the five continents, but it took us more than ten days to pass through the Arctic Wilderness. The world is so big that no ordinary person can see through it. What I have seen in my past and present life is only the tip of the iceberg at most." When it was almost noon, the Flying-cloud Stone finally crossed through the Arctic Wilderness, and they could no longer see any ice covers. Below them was a dark green mountain range with continuous mountains, among which were flying birds and running beasts. Compared with the Arctic Wilderness before, the range looked much livelier. The Flying-cloud Stone also slowly descended and landed on a wide grassland. The

Just mentally… disturbed. “I have to get going now,” Wade said and before Max said anything else, Wade on his way, strutting like a horse and shaking his head so furiously Max feared it'll fall off. When Wade was gone, he looked around him. His bags were intact. Good. “Odd,” he whispered to himself as he reached to the ground and slung his bag over his shoulder. As he walked to the hostels which had become a little less misty than they were before, he felt angry.

Slowly and slowly while looking at him I stopped feeling the sparks of his touch on mine. But before I could close my eyes and go to hell forever ,I saw water droplets falling from the sky. The fire around me died down as water droplets poured over it. I just then realised that this was moon goddesses reply. She showed me my heaven by showing me Aaron and she fulfilled my promise to Aleka to saving these people by pouring down rain on this fire of death. A smile came on my lips knowing that I fulfilled my promises, Saved humanity and ended evil. In the end good won over evil

I have now come to the end of book one of my Cursed by the gods series. It has been a long journey I'm not gonna lie. I lost commitment along the way of writing this book, lost inspiration, even changed the plan I initially had for it. I am really glad that I got to finish it and if you stayed till the end I just want to say thank you for even choosing this book in the first place. I will start with the second book as soon as possible and do my best to make that one better. I hope I have been able to tell you a good story dear readers and once again I thank you for reading Cursed by the gods. Thank you.

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

The people they once were lost in the wake of battle, the sky coated in the blood and ashes of the fallen. Elika glanced down at the ancient book in her hands; it was the only recorded history of the days before the war. The real truth of how this life came to pass, a past that Elika longed for with all her heart. Maybe it was foolish of her to dream of such a life, of peace, but it was all she had ever wished for. A time when she could live with the knowledge that her people are safe and happy, when she no longer had to look over her shoulder in fear that when she turned 16 her father would call her to fight in the senseless war. Killing and destroying the citizens of hell along with her br

This book is dedicated to Bukade—my awesome friend who's helped me very very much in the creation of this book, and Favour Edem, too—my first love, for taking her time to explain stuffs about Werewolves, and Vamps, and Witches to me. For all those looking into my book, Omega, which by the way is entering the ‘Mate the Alpha’ contest, I am quite optimistic that this book will be worth your time and you will enjoy every bit of it. ❤️

When light subdued I saw those blue eyes of my mate looking at me "You my child are the true thunder....as they say power corrupts but absolute power corrupts everything.....absolute power corrupted the thunder wolf and blinded her mind....now you my child are the only one I give this responsibility to ....a human is capable alone wuthout a wolf to protect everyone ...and I trust in you...." "Th..ank you goddess but I can't survive without him...please he has to live...." The goddess smiled and placed her hand on Ezra's head "How can he die when you are his mate dear....the thunder in you can light the entire world ....just pray with a clear heart and let your hands do the rest...." "But god

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart

Shivering with cold, he gave himself up for lost and prayed to the gods, whom his mother had often told him about, to take him from this dreadful ship and let him escape the fatal illness. As, he lay there praying, he heard a slight noise in the rigging just above his head. Looking up, he saw a ball of fire running along a yardarm near the top of the mast. The sight was so strange that he forgot his prayer and stared with open-mouthed wonder. To his astonishment, the ball grew brighter and brighter, and then suddenly began slipping down the mast, all the time increasing in size. The poor boy did not know what to do or to think. Were the gods, in answer to his prayer, sending fire to burn the