By The Grace Of The Gods Light Novel Novels & Stories

All I hoped for was that it wouldn’t be too dry to read. “For the Mother, the one who supports us, who guides us, who helps us.” My eyes rolled slightly at the dedication at the start of the book. I wasn’t particularly religious; I never went to church unless it was for a wedding, baptism, or funeral. Not that there was anything wrong with being religious, but my priorities were just different. The book went on to explain how the world was created, how the kingdoms had been divided among them, and what magical powers existed in each kingdom.

Elijah smiled. “Elian Vane Everard,” I said without hesitation. The name seemed to settle in the room like a blessing. The moon shone brighter. The Goddess did not appear in physical form, but her presence filled the space. A silvery light touched Elian’s forehead, so gentle it was barely a kiss. My baby sighed, and we all fell silent. Elijah bowed his head. “Thank you,” he said softly. The light faded, and with it came an immense sense of peace.

Chaos As soon as Aria and her siblings were in their formation and Aria was in her goddess form the vision came. I saw why the children were needed. Aria’s powers were being called to by the others. Their powers combined with hers and while they were in that formation, they could share their strength and stamina. The girls were stronger than the boys, but they needed the family connection. Their blood was the key to everything. Eros mate Grace had been a human from the current God’s sect and her bloodline was strong. Strong enough to hold on through all of the god and goddess blood that had been mixed in.

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.

The goddess Eve said as we all look into the descending ball of light. When the light lands on the ground and the light starts to fade revealing these gods wearing white robes and golden sandals. The black goddess suddenly fires a black ball of magic towards the goddess Eve making her thrown to the ground before the black goddess starts to laugh menacingly as she is covered by her dark mists. The way she looks at me before she completely disappears is like giving me chills all over my body. The goddess Eve stands and look at the 6 gods standing there behind them are 4 soldiers wearing golden armors and holding golden spears. I and Lana stand and look at their direction. “Father, what are we

I wrote in my novel with a happy ending. Instantly a white light enveloped me, turning me into the goddess of life. Aresha and I immediately went to the battlefield. Arriving at the battlefield, Aresha immediately joined prince Yasashi's army. I saw the dark clouds begin to thin on this battlefield. With my magical power, I added black clouds and bowed to the five dragons. Changing the five dragons into who they really are is my maid and guard. That's why they paid their respects and met me in a dream. I also destroyed Kimimoon's royal weapon and prevented the vampire army from attacking humans. Myself stopped the running time. The power of this time did not work on Prince Kim and Akira beca

I continue all while Cara remains silent. Being the God of life and fertility, Cara is granted the ability to speak with the Lord of the heavens directly, and not just in a dream like it is for the rest of us. Cara is one of the ten Gods in creation who can meet the Lord of creations, and even if she is only able to ask on behalf of Odell, she also knows the Lord of creation would never agree to such, and let's say he does, there would be an aftermath worse than it all, because as he has said,

The more he opposed, the more energy he loses, and eventually he loses consciousness. As Leonardo’s eyes close, Katcha slowly sits up. She wipes her face, trying to scrape off and get rid of any trace of blood. The shape of her face remained the same and did not show any signs of bruising or wounds. Her hair falls to her face in matted and messy curls. Not a single part of her body was hurting, not even a slight twinge. The smell of blood is potent, and she’s not quite sure if it’s because of her nose or if it’s thanks to the mess that she had instigated. Looking down at herself, she grimaces at the state of her once stark white uniform that is littered with the stains of blood. Despite the

She tried to stay in the moment by listening to the maids talk quietly under their breath about how sucky her hair is, and such an unusual color. It was that thought she latched onto the fact that her hair was auburn color strange I’m on the gods and goddesses. Most of the others had blondish white hair as pale as moonlight, or hair as gold as the sun Or black as midnight. Hair like hers was rare among mortals but it was almost are unheard of among the gods. She was pondering this when she looked in the mirror and realize that the maids had finished they had bound her hair up in a series of intricate braids that suited her and left a lot of hair flowing down her back.

Kal landed, shadows coiling around him like a cloak, the ground beneath him cracking with every step “You’re not ready for what I’ve become. You think I am still the same as when you locked me in that tomb centuries ago? No darling you are wrong, I am more powerful than what I was before. Now I have become the god of darkness, who is ging to reshape this world. And you can’t stop me.” Elena’s eyes narrowed “Then I’ll burn this god nothingness today.” She raised her sceptre high, and the sky parted above her. A beam of divine energy, brilliant and blinding, struck down upon her, wrapping her in gold and white light. The divine light around Elena pulsed like a dying star, radiant, powerful.