Deus Dark Fall Novels & Stories

“We do not break.” Stars flicker like startled eyes. “We decide. We end.” Kaden screams again, hoarse and failing. He claws at his skin as the last of stolen power tears from him, dripping like tar. “Together,” we breathe, no longer two voices, but one divine decree, “we judge the one who damned us.” Thunder splits the heavens as light and darkness fuse behind our words: “Life and Death decree… KADEN MUST FALL.” “Please,” he gasps, scrambling back as if distance could save him. “I—I loved you—”

Sometimes Morana was afraid of what she could do, or what she couldn't stop. Even though Morana's life was full of hatred and regret, the face of death was still terrifying. Time passed, and slowly the noise around Morana became only the faint background sound behind her fading consciousness. Morana felt her body getting lighter like cotton, like dry leaves blown by the wind in the dry season. As Morana completely surrendered to the darkness enveloping her body, she felt that emptiness once more. It was as if he no longer stepped on the earth. # # #

He had a dark beard and wild, black hair that reached his shoulders, his lifeless black eyes staring blankly back at them. “Who do you think he was?” Georgia asked. “I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. I kept getting glimpses of his conscience. His mind was so dark. His wolf was always in control. I could see parts of his memories. He was the one that killed my predecessor. The man behind the Lycan didn’t matter to him. It was Anubis he was after all along. Once he realized that Anubis survived through me, he’s been trying to hunt us down ever since. He would have never stopped and killed as many innocent people as it took to get to me. Whoever he might have once been, any humanity he might hav

However, the power of the God of War was so strong that Darius’s arura shield was being eroded quickly. “If only I could use my original power,” Darius sighed silently as a stray aura strand breached his aura shield and struck him on the arm. Deus was much worse off than Darius. Although Darius’s power was partially sealed, he could still summon the power of an average Peak High Level Ascender. But Deus was only a Mid-Level Ascender. True Ascender or not, when you were only at such a level, you would find it extremely strenuous to resist the anger of one as powerful as Ares. And this was highlighted by how quickly Deus’s aura shield was destroyed. And soon several of Ares’s aura strands stru

"But why didn't I remember before now?" "I think Vador must have done something.There's more to the story,well I had a boyfriend when we moved to the east empire. Lucas,the day before we went to the royal house,I and Lucas bonded and he gave me something to drink which affected my body system and made me weak. I didn't realize it till my soul left my body when Adrestei cut off my head.Lucas was Adrestei's grandson,he helped her. He never loved me," Avan explained trying to hide her emotions as she spoke. Nevertheless Ava knew she really loved Lucas."After my death,my ring merged with Aiden's necklace which made him dark and more stronger since then he made us refer to him as Vador The Dark L

Never gave up when her close ones turned against her. It's not in her blood to give up. She didn't dabble in dark arts to stumble at the first hurdle. Her tenacity has landed her in this kingdom, a lover to HIM, who is as greedy as her if not more for power. It was easy to pull his strings once she laid the plans, but her weakened state on the eclipse has stretched her power thin, collapsing the illusion she created for HIM. HE entered the room, one hand holding a wine glass filled to the brim with red liquid. He smirked as his eyes roved over her naked glory.

"Gods cannot be created by mere mortals! No one creates a deity!" "Oh...you haven't been to Umuora then. I have been there and I know what I saw. They have powerful deities and they created all of them. This one here is called Ope, it kills instantly. Take and swear that you will keep your words after revealing the secret I have with you...take it." Ije stared at the wooden artifact. She stood up from her chair and took a step backward. The man stood up too and took a step forward. "Are you scared?" He asked.

she asked quietly, wondering if she misheard. “I want to be your Typhon, honey. Like Typhon, described as one of the most powerful and fearsome deities. I want to be the same. And just like in his story, I’m willing to be imprisoned, not under Mount Etna, but beside you, with you, forever.” Dark’s eyes grew deep and shadowed as he pressed his forehead against hers. Cassandra closed her eyes as Dark gently cupped her face between his palms. “When did you start getting interested in Greek mythology?” Cassandra teased lightly, a soft laugh escaping her. She opened her eyes again, meeting his gaze... his blue eyes were overflowing with love.

Kokabiel, fucking Kokabiel. He wasn't just any fallen angel, he was a high ranking fallen; and the commander of an army of spirits. Residing in the nether realms it was rare to see him, and those that had never lived to tell the tale. He was known as the most sadistic of the Watchers, and one of the most powerful; and he had Jason.

“I though you’ve died with Luis,” said Dark, resigning back on his throne, still not taking his eyes off of the mistress. The mistress shrugged, ignoring Hail as she prowled toward Dark. “It’s so unlike you to underestimate me, my dear, dear Sylvania. I may be a wreck of my former self, but I can assure your misery with nothing but a flick of my thumb. I am, after all, a Goddess; whereas, you’re a wielder, more of a demi-god whose prowess is under my mercy. Don’t you still understand the vulnerable position you are in?”