Ashura God Novels & Stories

Ashley turned to face priestess Luciana. "You have to watch out for the demons. They'll be after you now that your identity has been revealed and they'll try to kill more humans than before to bring back the war beast as soon as possible. Lastly, I think I need to tell you this. You've met before..... The three of you" Said Priestess Luciana and instantly, the huge door flung open. 'What's she talking about huh?' thought Ashley inwardly. Without wasting anymore time, they walked out of the building, down the stairs and then they stood still, confused of where to go.

~Avia I stare out at the crowd of people, hating the way they stare back at me. Isaiah stands at the front of the stage with his father, addressing the crowd. Something about a new development involving some disputed land. I suppose it's no longer disputed, which can only mean one thing...Isaiah or his father sent orders to their people to bust through the land and destroy everything there and displace the occupants in order to build other things that suit them.

It's the name of the woman who managed to capture his heart which is hardened by centuries of war, blood, and loss of so many lives. Ares is the God of wars. He was awarded this position 1000's of years ago. He is the one who inflicts war between countries and between kingdoms in the earlier ages. Inflicting pain and destruction is not something that he enjoys. However, he must deliver justice and inflict pain on people based on their karma. That's what he does, doing his duty to punish people for their bad karma. But sometimes, even innocent people get caught up in the crossfire. That's because it's their fate. Their sins from the past lives are catching up with them and they are born to su

They shake their heads while looking down at the notepad and pen, and I catch the hint. "Sorry, dear." As I put them away, they add, "This is something for your ears only." So, you wanted to know about Sashi? "Yes, more specifically about her beliefs." What type of faith does she follow? They shrug. "Sashi is the High Priestess of The Order of the Huntress." She has been in the position for twenty years. "Oh, I thought she was quite young-" "She became High Priestess when she was thirteen," they tell me before I can say anything further. "Sashi is the voice of the larger Goddess, Selene. Do you know who that is?

He asked and Alisha nodded in response. "Bring forth your hands, Your Highness, and close your eyes,” the soothsayer instructed. Ashier complied, extending his hands towards the soothsayer and shutting his eyes tightly. His heart pounded in his chest, a mix of anticipation and trepidation coursing through his veins. The soothsayer then began to whisper a prayer, “Oh, mighty gods, hear my plea. Grant me the knowledge of breaking this bond, that it may be severed and set free."

Maybe I was infuriating him the more. He stood up and damn! I know this isn't the time nor situation to check someone out that jawline could cut like a knife, such a fine specimen of a man. A Greek god was in front of me, the music in the background must have stopped playing because as I looked at his face, I could only hear the thumping of my heart in my ears. "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!" "WHY WOULD YOU NOT LOOK WHERE YOU ARE GOING?" He shouted but I couldn't even hear him. I was awestruck you could say.

I say tersely, "you work for Asher, don't you?" He doesn't reply for a while, instead looking off through the window to the road. There are no other cars on the road at this time of the morning, which only makes the situation more eerie. Aspen seems to be feeling it as much as I am right now, by the way he sites close to me, as if being separated right now would surely bring him death. "Not anymore," he replies. "Honestly. My work was once a year, however, Shanae killed me after you, and in return for helping you, Asher had me brought back as myself again. As an immortal."

To escape, Usha transformed herself into a doe—but Prajapati pursued, becoming a buck, and the pattern of pursuit repeated, a dance of violation and survival. In her flight, Usha shifted into form after form—wolf, panther, tiger, eagle, serpent—until every earthly creature was born from her transformations. The gods watched in horror, and to end Prajapati’s corruption, they created Rudra, a deity of wrath and destruction, whose power obliterated the fallen father. From their combined divine strength arose Pashupati, Lord of the Animals, protector of Usha’s creations. As both consolation and honor, the gods transformed Usha into the dawn, a light that would rise each day to chase away darknes