Ananke Mythology Novels & Stories

In a sudden, blinding flash, the images became something else entirely. She saw herself standing at the center of a vast, dark forest, surrounded by towering trees. The moon hung high overhead, illuminating a woman who seemed to be made of shadow and light. Nyx. The goddess’s gaze was piercing, yet comforting, and she extended a hand toward Zoe as though inviting her to step forward.

Anne started to say now, cutting me off from my train of thought and speaking like the two people she was referring to weren’t her father and mother. “The King’s soul, having been denied the light, was made to embrace darkness so that there, in the pool of his escaping blood, there in the induced abandonment of the Moon goddess, he was called by darkness.” Anne explained. “I don’t.. I don’t understand.” I muttered now, subconsciously pouring out the words. “It’s really simple; he was denied of the light so darkness embraced him— evil and dark forces we do not know of made him their vessel so that his life was lost, but also gained…”

“Yes, it did make me question your integrity, but certainly gave me quite a peek into your personality. If it makes you feel any better, you weren’t the only woman who thought of me that way that night.” “Actually, not really it doesn’t. Oh, god I even thought you were an addict.” I shake my head covering my face with my hands as I relive every single thought, I had that night. “Okay, let me just apologize now because…You know…Ok so I have a million questions but lets just start with. Who…Or what are you and how exactly is this even possible?” “Calm down, your hyperventilating. I am Annunaki, we are a warrior race who were created to serve the gods. We are created from their blood.”

Nayna explained. "Kratus?" "Yes... The God of Monster." Nayna said then continued. "Kratus is the God of Plague. If he gets hungry we are offered to this God. A God with 12 arms. He can eat an animal whole!" She explained. Of course, her hair turned white. She is scared also. "This..."

Hana's eyes were clear with determination; she was bound to kill Deskington today. "Namio Rankle, act now," Deskington said aloud. Suddenly, where Hana stood, there was a large circle with strange symbols. Above, Namio Rankle's eyes were closed, his mouth constantly muttering. Jackson pushed Hana behind him and said, "No, they want to use you to summon that monster to life," "Didn't they create The Heros to wait for this day?" Hana asked calmly.

“They all died of natural causes,” “You said they were your kind. What’s that mean?” “We are like a cult, following our own god and were in the search of eternal life. I am the only man to achieve it in the end. We have supernatural powers and we get it by rituals that are hard to explain,” Kayanangai felt how could that even be possible. “Now you are again going to perform a ritual. What do you think you will get in the end?” she asked. “Power,” he answered. “You don’t know how it will feel but once you start to taste it you never wanted to lose it,” “I can live long, conquer everything,” Nakan added with a smile.

During this whole time Ankara and her warriors has been rushing in to help but Ankara suddenly stopped as she raised her hand signaling her warriors to stop too, she just remembered something and can't help feeling tensed. Seeing how Isekai has successfully dispatch four people within minutes and the joy he seems to have doing so Ankara can't help thinking on the possibility of Isekai being a degenerate, though she has treated Isekai herself and also has accessed him with her gift since her gift can help her in judging whether people are good or not she can't help thinking what if she made a mistake. No he can't be a degenerate, if he was one there is no way he could be wounded to such exte

It was not as important. But Hanan? The suspicion only turned stronger when he heard the name. The girl was correct. In the records, ‘Hanan’ was the Goddess of the Sun, eldest daughter of the Great Creator Bathala, said to be one of the most powerful second-generation gods. Ley who had even known about the nearly lost knowledge of the local ancient Underworld rituals could not possibly not know about the slightly more famous godly beings of the Skyworld. That Goddess… from what he remembered, was the sister of Mayari, the insane Moon Deity that wrecked the Stairway.

I let go of the hug, and Nick looked reluctant to let me go. "You may have heard of the name in Norse mythology; Valkyries are war goddesses. There are only 16 Valkyries in the world, and Alice is one of them." I still didn't understand. "So, she's a... goddess?" Nick chuckled softly and shook his head, "That's just a human assumption. Like vampires and Volders, they're just myths." "I don't understand."

I don't think they'll buy I lost my memory so I'll keep it a secret for now. "There's no problem, it really doesn't bother me. Did you manage to decide something?" "Yes" says Anne "we don't trust you, pervert, but we know you're harmless. A native like you wouldn't stand a chance against us so don't get any weird ideas, got it?" "What do you mean native?" Anne sighs heavily as she extends a hand out as if it's obvious. "That's what you are, a savage born in these lands. We are heroes summoned from another world."