Dios Griego Ares Novels & Stories

I nodded and moved away as Ryder and Ares faced off. **Ryder** The fucker wiped at the corner of his mouth. I was ready to end him. He knew I could. I could smell his fear. I had forgotten one thing though. Ares is the God of war, and he commands an army. He raised his palms at his sides. The ground shook as an army that was blessed by the gods started to fall from the sky. “Let’s see how you hold up against the soldiers of Olympus, kid.” Ares spoke.

Ares said to her daughter, "but did you know that Ares, Selene, and Zeus are gods and goddesses in Greek mythology?" She smiled when she noticed Astraea's interest in Greek mythology. It was because she sat in front of Ares while in an Indian seat. "Your Aunt Selene is the goddess of the Moon, while your Uncle Ares is the god of war, and your Daddy Zeus is the god of the sky. That's why I really thought your name was connected to your daddy, " Ares said while looking at Astraea. She got it now, so Zues is the god of the sky, and stars are in the sky, and Astraea is often referred to as the "star goddess", so Ares thought that.

I challenged with a mocking wink! "Ares: he was a Greek god of war! That is where your name comes from! And take it from someone who has met the arrogant son of a bitch! He would not be impressed by a weakling like you!" I provoked, already knowing Ares, like his namesake, was vain and didn't like to be heckled. Something he would need to work on if he were to be of value to me!

Ray smiled bitterly and pulled out a red orb that contained the insignia of Ares, the late god of war, from his pocket. This was Ares’ gift to him before he died. They may have been enemies, but they were still brothers. Ares had left his power to his brother, hoping that Ray would consume it and become even stronger. He may not have been able to reach the sky called Zeus, but he was planning to propel his brother there with his power.

They were fully capable of destroying a small-scale country! On the other hand, in Zayn’s point of view, they were punching bags. To be exact, they were four top-quality punching bags. “You’re finally here! Very well, very well!” Zayn’s imposing presence was growing exponentially. At this very moment, he was no longer a person but Ares, the god of war. He was a god who lived for battle! Sensing Zayn’s presence, Taio and the other three members glanced at one another. They could see the intense murderous intense and deep jealousy in one another’s eyes!

His head twisted to the other side of the pillow, now unable to read his expression. Mariah hovered over me, watching as my hand went over Ares’ that laid on his chest. The brightness glowed brighter than anyone else that I had touched. The scorching of my hand had me wince, but I dared not lift my hand. Worry, pain, suffering, regret, it all swirled together inside my mind as I forced myself to push further into him. My eyes closed, really concentrating for the first time. Asking questions to the power within, I could see the darkness that loomed inside. Inadequate, worthiness, fear swirled inside him. All the things looking on the outside would one think was crazy to put those words to des