Creation Of The Gods Book Novels & Stories

He asks, “While you think of something to choose, I’m gonna get something. Stay here.” Goldie watches Darryl walk away from him. He stands still for a moment, before looking at the books that surrounded him. He notices a book that is not much bigger than his hand. The cover is simple, with nothing but the illustration of red circles within a circle at the bottom half, and the name “Dante” written on the top half. He picks it up and inspects it, trying to read other words on the back of the book. He was able to process some of the words, but could not understand the whole paragraph.

They are very private people; they rarely communicate with the outside world. The God of life had high hopes for the creatures he created. He wanted them to live in peace and to multiply. However, war broke out between the lands, killing millions. Joi ( The God Of life) was very sad about his creation's dying. Joi decided to make Demi-gods in his image. To watch over the land and to mediate for the creatures.

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.

I tell him. We had made our plan and we would see it through. I knew this plan was going to be dangerous and I knew that we could easily end up dead. I knew that Asmoday was friends with three humans that had wanted to be turned into werebears by Athena. Yeah, all those gods had created many creatures over the last 2000 years. Both Athena and Aphrodite had created were creatures. Part human part beast. The human was able to shift into an animal. They had created all sorts of humans that could shift into wolves, bears, numerous species of big cats, foxes, and many other animals. Athena also created dragons. Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades had gotten into a competition to see who could creat

Other races were not bound by this rule. The Great War paved the way for the gods to rule. The gods were strong at the time. But they were small in number. They needed time to grow. This was what the Book of Order feared: that the gods would grow strong enough to trample over them without the Origin King there to shield them. The Chaotic Flames did not share in her worry. He wanted to see the gods grow. He believed that it was possible to live side by side with the gods. Contrary to his title, he wanted unity. Unfortunately for them, they both lost. They injured themselves too deeply. And till date, they were still asleep, recovering from their grievous wounds.

First Forgotten God. 😱 The city descended into chaos. Forgotten souls began screaming. Buildings cracked. The sky darkened. 🌌 Ayesha stared at the page. 💔 “God?” ⸻ 🌙 The Truth About Gods The Book continued writing. 📖 Before kings… Before memories… Before reality… There were gods. ⚡ Most died. Some disappeared. One was imprisoned. 💀 Azrael. ⸻ 🌙 The Sacrifice Another memory appeared.

Life at Solus Institute? It could've been a good one, sure. That is, if you were born there, if the sterile, regulated halls were all you’d ever known. But for me? Yeah, that’s where it got a little iffy. My life before Solus was a real one, a good one. Heck, a great one. I had a mom, a whole crew of friends, and yeah, even love. The kind of messy, complicated, wonderful love that doesn’t always fit into neat little boxes. Solus Institute was just a fancy way of saying "orphanage for supernatural kids." A home for children who lost all family, who were just alone in the world. It’s got that official, clinical vibe, you know?

"It means the concepts of good and evil did not exist when I was born. I was alone in the endless nothing. There was no life to protect, no death to fear, and no future to consider." The empty world around them changed. Evelyn saw visions appearing in the white space. The first stars. The birth of time. The creation of the gods. She watched beings made from pure light shaping reality like artists painting a canvas. "They came after me," the man whispered. "They were my children." Evelyn became still. "The gods are your children?" "Yes." The images shifted again. The gods stood before the first being, but their expressions were not filled with love. They were afraid.

“So, is this being the creator of everything?” “His name gives rise to the infinity of creatures and existing plans,” Elara added. “That's why there are sub-guardians of balance, like reclusive witches, the oracle who predicts the thread of life, and the gods with higher roles in creating their species.” “Everything is carefully, or at least it should be, created in a balanced way...” Morgana sighed. “The curse of the beast and all the deaths were not foreseen; the legend was not supposed to exist in this realm, but the rebellious gods wanted to be greater than the creator; they tampered with the structure of destiny, something forbidden.”

She has been the reason I haven’t ended this world time and time again. This being had gone through a good bit. Many of my children seem to care about this human. I’m not sure why. Too many souls in one small being. I know what Chaos wants. He’s a twisted abomination at this point. He wasn’t always like that. He was my prized child that created this world. I have other children that have created other worlds. That’s why they are called primordials. They gave birth to the mothers and fathers of the creation of those worlds. The creations are always known as the Titans. The Titans are what the inhabitants normally refer to as gods. Anyway, I’m getting off track.