Dc Gods Novels & Stories

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" Jax asked again The King chuckled... "No one noticed because no one conceive." Their faces hold confusion. "This is how the rumor starts. He was not born like us. The deities used the DNA of their carriers and their blood. And with their powers, the gift was born." "Wait, that makes him a demigod!" Theo exclaimed. Kaleb is feeling nervous suddenly. "Oh, I remember, I read it somewhere. There are only two people that are known as the deity's carrier. These people are the head councils of the Mages." Theo added. Kaleb felt more nervous. His hunch is confirmed when Theo speaks again... "The Knights."

GODS AND HUMANS Years went by, and Morolake, was left in the prison, the world wanted a befitting sentenced if possible she should be killed in the present of all eyes, the word war remembrance day was set aside to celebrate the wars that was triggered by the witch queen who almost put an end the the whole world, her pandemic would have ended it all, if not for the intervention of the gods and goddesses and many other heroes of men, there had been some speculations about human being complaining about been ruled by gods and not men like them, though no one had confronted the gods once over the rumors, but it was true for gods and goddesses could read mind, they had it all but was waiting to s

Beta Koby nodded his head, even matching the serious look in Duke's eyes. Duke, then, turned to Gamma Adriel. "Adriel, lead the training tomorrow and do some rounds around the whole perimeter with the pack. I don't want to see any vampires, unpermitted lycans, werewolve, or even wicthes and oracles around or even inside this place while I'm gone. Do you got it?" "We will do that, Alpha!" Even Gamma Adriel was serious too when he answered to Duke's question.

Gaia said. “What does that mean?” DJ asked. “I’m a Greek Goddess and Emerial is one of the Christian God’s Angels. Our being soul mates makes the two god sects family now. It’s a big deal and no I don’t know what it means exactly. None of us do, we only know that something big is coming and that you and our little brother and sister are involved.” I said.

“Don’t you have training to do?” “It’s not nearly as fun as watching you.” I countered, pouting just a bit. My eyes found the tattoo that started at his shoulder and snaked down his back. A scaled dragon, full of razor-sharp teeth and eyes glistening with intelligence. Its tail was curled around his waist, and ended in a tuft of dangerous points. Atlas’s tattoo seemed much brighter now; definitely brighter than the faded blue it had been in the past. His dragon, it looked as though it were made from ice.