Characters With A God Complex Novels & Stories

Blessed by Magni, the god of strength, he has a fierce inner power that’s undeniable. Warrick, our twelve-year-old, is different. He’s a leader through and through, blessed by Kvasir, the god of inspiration. He already commands respect wherever he goes, and I have no doubt he’ll make his own mark on the world. And then there’s Eden. At ten, she’s our joy, blessed by Nanna, the goddess of peace. She brings light into every room, and her laughter is infectious. I know that she’ll grow into someone extraordinary.

“I’m not a good judge of character either, Califf. How I like you, despite your aggressiveness, arrogance, brooding, and control freak, is still a mystery to me. And don’t ever tell me it’s Moon Goddess doing.” “You were able to walk away from men. I’m sure there’s a long list of them who wanted you in bed, but you managed to resist it, but you didn’t with me. It’s the Moon Goddess we should blame. And I’m awesome. You can’t deny that. You can’t resist our mate’s pull and my handsome face.” “Goddess. This man is impossible!” I rolled my eyes. “I only want a good and loyal man in my life, not this overbearing Alphasshole.”

Men like this heroic young healer. "I am the last of my kind mate," the teen boasted, ignoring the danger he was in by sharing this information. "I swapped teams, init?" he said, puffing out his small chest. His frame was small and angelic looking, but his aura reeked of cruelty. He told tales of his exploits, revelling in the glory of the pain he had caused in the name of an old god. A god named technology - the oldest of all the gods. "I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE.

“Ah…” “He’s just human, like yourself. Why wouldn’t you go out like someone who can call himself a God?” Like Kurai. Right. “Wow. You are right. He is not human.” Anubis frown by what I said then suddenly beamed a smile. “He’s like a God, too?” Did he mean someone who is filthy rich, right? “Yes.” And I tried to go along with him.

"Ahh, every megalomaniac's wet dream, you wanted to play God." "I am a god." "Oh yeah, which one?" "The one." He all but bellowed. "Yeah? So was Ahura Mazda but we haven't heard fuck all from him in centuries." "You dare?" Now he's frothing at the mouth, this is like a bad as fuck B movie. I'm expecting the crazy fuck doll to come out of the woodwork any minute now.

Then that same force compels me to turn around and sit down next to the Alpha. “The voice you’re hearing? It’s a god.” “What?” I ask incredulously. “Are you crazy?” He laughs. “I wish I were. Crazy is easier to deal with than gods are.” “You believe in the Goddess?” “I believe in all the gods. Everyone has a god. Hell, the humans have so many, that I can’t even keep track of them all.” I turn sideways on the bed and stare at Johnathan. He really is a very handsome man. No matter how many times I see him, it will probably never cease to amaze me. Wonderfully made, as if the Goddess wanted to show off her skills when she created him.

Alec's asks out of the blue with a little smirk on his lips, while circling the late kings room. "What? Seriously Alec? How is this the time for one of your jokes?" Darius speaks as a matter of fact staring at him unbelievable. "Sometimes I wonder if you're a God," Layland adds making Alex chuckle a bit. Truth be told, Alec is known for his jovial and free spirited nature, putting him in everyone's good side, where as everyone loves Alec, after all why won't they? He is indeed a God of love and seduction. Yet, that's what his fellow Gods think is the reason behind the love the humans have for him, but it goes farther than that, as Alec himself intently cares for the people.

Most of the times, only a master of seven hells realm can use a demon more than a hundred times to commit crimes. Dante was an evil spirit, he wasn't supposed to live for so long yet.. he was wherever i went. He knew exactly where i was everytime.. Who was that god with dark energy that knew exactly where i could go. Who was the dark god I trusted so much? Who was the one who hated me and my mother so much that he would be willing to make me trust him before hurting me. Who was the one that acted as though he wasn't easily offended but deep inside, he carried a lot of hatred and resentment.

I tell him. “Damn, Well, it’s about time you found a man who knows how to please you. All your previous boyfriends have been shit. I’m gay and I could probably please a woman better than most straight men. I mean, how many times did you finish with Mitchell?” Who needs a man when you can have a God? I’m only going off two encounters here, but I’m telling you there is no competition. Gods are Gods for a reason, and they will literally rock your world.

I said. I walked to the southern boundary. Brennan Mourne was nothing like I had expected. I had built a picture from Fen's precise accounting — a man who was large in a system that rewarded largeness, competent and without inquiry, the kind of powerful that had been powerful so long it had stopped checking what the power cost. I had expected someone who looked like an Alpha the way Kaden looked like an Alpha, the deliberate physical authority of someone who had been the most significant person in every room their whole life.