Angry God Novels & Stories

it was really just like a gust of cold wind blowing past. The two stared at each other, momentarily not knowing what exactly happened. The cold wind was accurate! How could it be like this? "Damn it!" The Sun God was obviously very depressed and angry. It could not be said that it was not shameful to have such a situation. Therefore, all he could do now was to set up a stronger wind, which was bigger. He had to gained his face. "Hu!" The wind passed again. Phew... But the wind left again.

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

"Why can I not live a life of my own choosing? Have I done anything in my life to disrespect you? I followed your instruction to get married to Lucas Farrow and he turned out to be a fucking asshole! Now I'm finally free and you want me to be chained up with him again?! I understand that you have a bigger picture to consider. You want me to save the Kingdom and people, but has it ever occurred to you that I have never wanted to be the one who carries everything on my shoulder?! Have you ever thought that I just want to be an average girl, sharing a fucking slice of pizza with a man who loves me back in the same way as I love him?! You're benevolent and kind, but don't you have any kind of sy

The mighty don't notice the small. Elena said nothing. 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.”

Agni God smiled. "What?!" Asura was surprised to hear Lord Agni's answer. "I'm sorry, but you'd better get out of here if you came just for revenge." The god Agni chased the demon away. Asura was stunned. He tried to digest everything. But in an instant his anger exploded. He did not hesitate to attack the god Agni who was eating his food. "Damn you!" Asura swung his hellfire fist. Unfortunately, his fist was blocked by the hand of the god Agni.

Marriage was big for Gods who were in power. Exodus looked at all the Gods who weren't clapping and shook his head. "I know that this news will take some time to swallow for some but Eventually you'll have to come to terms with it, especially because of the next piece of news I'm delivering." He paused to watch everyone's reaction. The God of light was fisting his hands. Anger was radiating off of him. Even though he was a light God he could still have negative emotions. The Goddess of Emotions whispered to him "Do you need me to help you reel in some of that anger?"

"But-but you should not be uncomfortable with showing softness, not around me. I do not think any less of people who emote fondness." The God bristled and his eyes darkened. A flash of anger radiated and one could also see fiery sparks ignite. His fist clenched and the temptation to crack the mortal across the skull was hard to resist but he couldn't. Anyone else would have felt the full force of his fury but instead he turned, biting his lip sharply. "To address a God as such is an insult," he hissed between gritted teeth "none as accustomed to being questioned by a mortal and none should be. Such a transgression would normally mean your skin would be split open by countless lashes; do you

"You think money fixes everything, don't you? You're not scared that I'll cause trouble; you're just afraid that I'll report your dirty dealings to the authorities! "I don't want your filthy money. I want justice!" Jude snorted, then kicked fragments of Dad's gravestone and shattered it further. Ashes and dust blew into my face. "Velda Group is justice in Hyporion!" He crouched down and whispered a threat into my ear in a voice only I could hear, "You'd better pray that I never get my hands on Piper. If I do, I'll make sure she's begging for death!" Those words were the breaking point. I tackled him to the ground and started driving my fists into his face.

"Are you sure it won't upset your deity? I mean, she is a Goddess after all." At that, the superstar feistiness was back in full force. "Who gives a fuck about her? So what if she's the almighty? She doesn't give a shit about her creations. She doesn't care about them at all! If she did, she won't make them feel useless and miserable." He shot to an angry stand and glared at me. "I'm hungry. Get me breakfast." And he turned to leave. "I told you I have a job!" I jumped out of bed, equally fuming. "Get your own breakfast." I spat at the handsome face that looked twice as sexy when it's angry.

Fuck You! Argh!.." Roaring, the God Of War, Nri Magu, felt frustrated then charged forward. He simply couldn't take it anymore, how could he allow this strange Bloody Red God to underrate him so much. Not only did the Red God discovered his cowardly plans to retreat, but the Red God also referred to him, a 'God Of War' as Little Ones. He didn't even stop there but went on to say that an Avatar of his Avatar, would kill him with just one breath. Even an ant couldn't be killed with just a breath, it was just too humiliating.