Ashura God Novels & Stories

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

he asked once again. Asher found this odd but he remained silent because he wanted to see where this was headed. The council of Elders had a funny way of asking strange questions and he wasn’t surprised that they asked this. If he had his way, he would send them all to hell but that was like wishing for a unicorn, it was impossible. Only his mother, the first Luna and the Moon goddess herself could get rid of them and so far, none are available now that he might use their help and can only wait for them to return.

~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

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 control eternity. But didn't you think Christian name for demon sound absurd. He used to be an angel. The head of angel but hunger for power makes him blind and he open that door. But the stone sense his evil plan and froze him on the spot. He stay caged there for centuries before Melantha opens it and free him again. Only pure souls can touch ASHER if any evil try to come near it , he get frozen and stay caged inside that door and that's why he want you. He wants to kill you and make your soul his puppet so that you will open that door for him.

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

"Godess Luna! Now who is she?" "Goddess of the werewolves. She is said to have created the first werewolves and is believed to watch over our kind. Some say she guides us. " Olivia explaied. Before Helen could respond, she glanced up to see Asher striding towards them. "Asher," Olivia greeted him, her voice steady. He offered her a warm smile, one that sent a ripple of awareness through her. "Olivia, Helen," he acknowledged them both before turning his full attention to Olivia. "I was just wondering if you’d like to join me for a movie tonight."

“I thought the gods buried her deep enough.” I looked at him then—not as a threat, not as a stranger—but as a sibling. A broken boy trained in shadows and raised on silence. “Tell me everything,” I said. And he did. Ashen had been born first. She was older than both of us. A child of prophecy, of lunar fire and bloodstorms. But the moment she was born, the seers saw death. Not just war—extinction. They said she’d burn the whole bloodline down.

Šauška was the 'sister goddess' of Ishara - together they formed Ishtar in later incarnations. I didn't believe Troika was here for any sister solidarity this time around. "Why did you do this? Start a war...is this your hatred of A****n culture shining through, trying to get us all killed in some global struggle against the other Secret Societies?" Hayden opened up with in an even tone. "No," I kept it succinct. They waited for more of an explanation. "Do you have anything you can say to defend your actions?" Troika glared. "I don't need to defend my actions," I regarded her as if she was of alien origin. "The actions speak for themselves."