Characters With A God Complex Novels & Stories

“Tanya, don’t you spout nonsense like these, you got that? I’ll get mad if you keep making baseless statements!” “What are you so nervous about? I was just joking with you. Also, I trust that you’ve locked the door as you bathed. He couldn’t have walked in on you, no?” Tanya laughed and added, “He’s no ordinary bodyguard, you know. His combat skills are incredibly powerful, and not even Harvey is a match for him. More importantly, we suspect that he shares a very close bond with the God of War!” “God of War!” Yvonne gasped the instant she heard her cousin mentioned the God of War. “Are you talking about the Goddess of War, Lana?” she sputtered.

'I should show the power befitting of a peak God Rank master. 'I should stop being such a scaredy-cat. 'Who else did he need to be afraid of? 'No! ‘Peak God Rank is the strongest in the world. 'And I'm a peak God Ranker. 'Why should I be afraid?'

John quickly said coaxing some information out of hoger "it like he was possessed ,he was not the lad I know my alpha king he was like a God his aura was that of a God coming down to earth ,every breath he takes could kill" hoger said and after that was taken maybe to register into being a formal member of the airline pack while Linda and John were left in dilemma. "A God?? this is simply crazy any wayhe can't continue residing in our pack" John said and nodded supporting his own thoughts.

Still, Paxton’s bemusement never dissipated. Reaching the perfect class at the age of twenty-eight? What did that even mean? Was “genius” even the right word? Or could this enigma be more correctly classified as a monster? Being the man known as Ares, the God of War, Paxton Brooks had experienced enough mind-blowing, skull-numbing strangeness throughout his storied life that his biography could have been counted as an epic. Anyone with his life experience would have a mind more resilient and shock-resistant than the average person, and indeed, he calmed down significantly despite his surprise and his composure returned.

Not only that, but they have a core member who's a general on duty in the war zone. "That general is very powerful. I heard he's at the level of God of War. A God of War!" To an average person, a top fighter of military king caliber was already very rare, much less one at the level of God of War. Liam frowned a little and asked, "God of War?" He was a little surprised. He did not expect that there would be a God of War in the Yacano family. "Yes. A masterful fighter of the caliber of a God of War. Scared now, aren't you?"

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.

He knew what he was doing, and it made me sick. And I could feel how all this was hurting Jonathan. He never voiced it, but I knew he hoped his father could be a victim. But as far as I can see, he’s only a victim of his own stupidity. Outside of some physical similarities, I see nothing about this man reflected in my mate. “What…what kind of person does that?” I demanded. “Who the hell invents things like that? You knew what these things could do. Some scientists get a God complex, but you dared to make an invention that would trick the mate bond. You dared to spit in the face of the Goddess.” I shook my head in disgust.

Obviously, inflicting pain is part of his game, but there must be more. ‘I think I have a god for him. Wotan. He was all powerful among the Germanic gods, but wandered through life striking deals to get the bit extra he craved. There was always an itch he had to scratch. It was power. Every deal meant he slipped deeper in the mire and lost a bit of his power. Future deals had to get ever bigger to regain his lost ground, but the risk went up, too. He lost in the end, like a bad gambler loses his shirt and ends up a nobody. That will be our Greg.

No one noticed the look on Caroline's face other than Miki, who immediately felt jealous. In truth, Caroline was livid. Logan was a Grand Master of the rarest caliber. He was higher than the likes of Hubert Pascal and Jared Yeager. The Mains might be socially powerful, but they were nothing compared to a Grand Master. Logan was above all else! How could these mortals even challenge a god? Logan looked at her calmly as though everyone else did not exist. "Nah. Clowns don't bother me." He side-eyed Nawyer. "This old man's getting on my nerves. I'm starting to think God might have given him an undeservingly long life."

I was feeling woozy, and my head felt thick as the spotlight fell on me again. He readily and excitedly introduced himself as the spotlight fell on him. Cornelius always had one or other money making scheme and since he was in Victorianna's corner, he had a god complex. The darkness that filled him was palpable. With the god complex, it just became worse. It affected everything he touched. And hit was getting worse every day. Magic was his birth right, his talent, his passion, his occupation, and without it, he would be nothing.