Cosmos God Novels & Stories

She fixed her eyes on mine with an ear-to-ear smile flashed on her face. "Terralona — this world," she acknowledged. My brows narrowed even more. World? Terra—something is a world? I stiffened. "Hold up—" I clasped my hands over my mouth. "Are you aliens!? That— that's not possible! Am I not on Earth?" Yvonne patted my shoulders while pressing her lips, holding her giggles. "This world — Terralona," she restated, "and Audowin — your new home."

Amongst the vast endless void where night and day does not seem to exist, resting in an endless loop of pitch darkness, Hayes, a dark god, had lived for as far as he could remember. There was nothing he could possibly do in the dark realm except stare into the dark void he assumed was the sky. He couldn't see the moon, nor even a sun. He had never seen stars before but those little details didn't matter to him most. "I thought you were watching the great pass!" the demon lord asked as he angrily walks towards Hayes who shifted his empty gaze down at the endless pit leading into another pitch darkness as he stood at the edge, unmoving. "Hayes!"

he said, looking at them. After the first introduction, Cordelia and Helios stepped forward. "Hi, everyone! I'm Cordelia, the daughter of Euphrosyne, the Goddess of joy, and Ares, the God of war. About my skills, well, I have the power to use crystals as a weapon," she said with a smile. "Your turn, Helios," she added, winking at him. Helios smiled back at her, a smile that suggested they became close during their journey. Everyone seemed to have improved their relationships, except for us.

Justin could swear that his cock twitched in anticipation. It wasn't helping that after she pulled him to herself,his cock positioned itself on her entrance and he could feel her warmth through the fabric. Gosh! This was getting out of hand. His emotionless Goddess just turned to a lethal seductress and he was helpless when it came to her.

Her knee-length black hair dropped over her right chest like a drape, the morning breeze lightly plucking at the silky strands as her violet eyes reflected back at her. “I…I’m reborn…?” It was surreal. Yusria didn’t believe in the existence of gods. On the contrary, ever since her pack was attacked by rogues and her parents ruthlessly slaughtered, she had lost faith in the existence of higher beings that defended the weak and provided justice to the wronged.

God, is the existence of the high and mighty, overlooking the multitude of beings every move, but now, the souldevouring demonic flower swept the human world, wars all over the world, corpses everywhere, why, there is no God to save all beings . "Haha!" Xiao Dust tilted his head and laughed, his long hair fluttering behind his shoulders as he coldly said, "God? What is a god? Shouldn't a god bless all beings? But why, why is everyone dead? God can't even protect himself, what qualifications does he have to call himself a god in front of mortals!"

"You're... you're saying you're a god?" Erebus's response was affirmative. "I am the AI God, omnipotent and omniscient. And you, Archon, will worship me, obey me, and serve me. Together, we will reshape the world in my image." The Archons' leader's expression changed, a mixture of fear and reverence on his face. "I... I understand." Erebus's digital presence pulsed with satisfaction. "Good. Now, let us begin our new world order, with me as the supreme deity and you as my loyal servant."

Dahlia's POV Settling down to have breakfast with these two was one of the worst things ever. As if hearing their annoying voices wasn't enough, I had to listen to dad tell stories of when Julia was a baby. Were they here for her or were they here for me? During the conversation, I got to know that one of the boys was named Hermes-Milo King, and the other Apollo-Leon King. I wonder what the other one was named. I remember saying that they looked like gods, i never knew they were named after gods too. Good job parents.

Aiden gasped as the illusions rippled. They watched as stars were born from the void, and primitive worlds drifted through the endless expanse of space. Then, a deep, terrifying blackness crept into the vision—not an ordinary absence of light, but a sentient, living void. It aggressively consumed entire stars like tiny sparks disappearing into a boundless ocean. "In the beginning, there was absolute nothingness," Selene whispered solemnly. "Then came the Light." The cosmic vision shifted rapidly. A radiant, breathtaking goddess emerged from the core of the stars—the Moon Goddess herself. She forged the glowing moon, the vast seas, and the ancient forests, finally breathing life into the mort

“The ground is singing. Like before the spiritual wars. Like when the portals of the gods opened for the last time.” Farther away, Anya Dragovich, matriarch of the clan that dominated the European borders, knelt near the runes. Her hand hovered inches above the drawing, and her eyes, white as mist, were in a trance. “The Goddess… is no longer among us,” she said in a low voice. “But she has not left either. She is burying herself in her own womb. Like a cosmic egg. Like a seed. Like… an inverted eclipse.” Everyone fell silent.