Dios Novels & Stories

replied Dolos. "He looks like Loki's character in the Thor movie," said Claire. "Indeed. Loki is the god of lies and deceit in Norse mythology, Dolos is the Greek version," replied Leon. “If that's the case, my guess is he'll give you some kind of hallucination. Be careful Leon," said Claire. "What are you afraid of, Perseus? I think I can see it," said Dolos again with a sly smile.

"Well he is protecting the woman I love and who I can't live without to stay alive, so he is saving me too. It is nice to think that in some way he is still around, even if I can't see or hear him." We just lay there snuggled for a while. "Arizer?" "Yes?" "You awake?" I smile as he chuckles "I was just wondering where these creatures actually come from?" "Well as far as we are aware from the underworld." "What as in like hell?" "Well it is not technically hell, I don't know if hell exists but this is probably similar to that yes." "OK" "Why do you ask?" "Well I wondered if these creatures come from somewhere that is evil, is there not somewhere with good, and if there is why are they not hel

Except one. Dawn.

*Then the room went soundless, all there are Taso and Elaine' voices speaking* I'll tell you the truth My name is the same, Tasoshi says but my identity you do not know, actually I am a God who was transmigrated here. What? You're a god, then you know everything in the entire universe, right? Yes, what do you want to ask? I'll ask you these, do you know who gave me my holy sword? Yes! And such a simple question It's my little brother The god of affinity Alpha saya. What do you mean your god, why is there another god? Ok then I'll tell you everything, there are 10 universes in the entire multiverse right now we're in the

My deepest secret is that she, the sexy as fuck women who will soon be my wife was mine, she was my first and only and will be until the day I take my last breath. Demitria owns me, mind, body and soul... she's the fucking devil and 'm her devoted follower. She is my Diabla.

It was Aphrodite's deity, a man who just loved the idea of being a subordinate to a powerful woman. "I don't think I need to tell you my name because you very well know who I am. We've known each other since we were both humans." Aubrey rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue, completely annoyed. Xun, Aphrodite's deity, chuckled out as he sat on the seat that Hades had been sitting on earlier.

The gods and goddesses are more powerful but because of the kindness of the ancestor of the vampires Vlademort Domenico to the gods and goddesses, the world of vampires has been empowered to call them the strongest and highest creatures in the world of Ambrogio. Deitas is the most beautiful in the world of Ambrogio. Because the life of the gods and goddesses is abundant, they are also beautiful where they keep every crop in their territory vibrant. From the little things in that place is powerful and holy. This kingdom is ruled by a couple of gods and goddesses.

“I still don’t know who you are!” “Yes, you do,” he insisted. “You know my name.” “Dikaios,” I repeated, getting frustrated now. “But the God of justice was--- Is? A woman! Dike, the Goddess of Justice!” “Ah, my beloved sister,” he grinned and choked; a cold and bitter laugh meaning there was little love lost between him and his blood relative. So he didn’t have a lot of good relationships with a lot of the other gods? What did that say about him?

Cory grumbled. Isis grabbed a hold of Dimitri's shoulder and pulled herself ahead of him. She stared at the man in front of her. Blue skin, lifeless almond-shaped eyes. He was standing around 7ft tall. He was a rather thin-looking man, with a bald spot on his head. "Of course, you are Dolos, God of Thievery and sometimes known as a trickster." "You caught me," Dolos bowed.

Yeojoon gave him a look. "I mean, S-sir. Monthly observation, Sir. I have the car ready at one call away." Dionysus wants to be careful in order to live a normal, human-like life in this realm. That includes Silenus living off as Damon, Damon Victoire, and he insists that the latter should quit calling him Sire. Sometimes, he forgets, even after all these years.