Eight Drunken Gods Novels & Stories

I threatened which caused him to sober up quickly. "You gods always abuse your power," He mumbled to which I winked in response. "So what's your plan for this child? The other realms are probably in chaos right now trying to prepare for the end of days." I made my way over to the countertop which held various forms of the strongest liquor in the oceans. Pouring some into a cup, I tried a taste of it only to find it being among the weaker liquor options there are in the realm of the gods. A sip of our strongest could turn an entire clan completely shit-faced, children included.

he said then drank from the small shot cup “But daddy why are you drinking the water with that small cup, it will not belleful you” “It’s a special type of water” he said “let me taste” she said “If I slap you... come on go inside” he instructed and she left.... Eric is seated in the mystic library with Eniola as she tells him the concluding part of the story “There are three different powers that rule our universe, each power is diverse and gets complex on deeper studies. These powers were created by the father of Yahweh and Kanedara whose name is GOD” “So God is somebody’s name?” he questioned

The sweet taste of ambrosia still clung to my tongue. Ambrosia... the drink of the gods- from Greek mythology. Why hadn't I remembered that? I'm a complete idiot: I let Corpseboy give me divine booze. Then again, it had worked wonders, banishing my fever completely. Of course, I could just be drugged...

questioned Valaria as her amethyst eyes darted between Drake and Ellie, “Sure, you guys need to know the truth about where we all came from, honestly the whole Pack needs to know, but for now, this trusted circle will do,” explained Drake as he opened the old tome, his eyes glowed as the read the first few enochian symbols, “In the beginning there were the gods, sixteen all powerful beings that created, nurtured and preserved life,” “Wait, so now we are learning about gods?” Stacy remarked as she sent a text message to Amber and Dominic telling them to come as soon as possible,

Eros didn't take her threat seriously, so he poured his mother another glass of wine before lifting the bottle to his lips and drinking almost half of it all at once. Fowol coughed and drained her glass of wine, saying, "I fvcking hate this." Aphrodite laughed as she watched the scene at the military camp, which was happening slowly just a few meters away. The three gods were sitting on a branch of a tree, drinking wine, and watching the annoying lycan king and the strong-headed she-wolf General fight. "What about this don't you like?" Aphrodite asked with a hiccup as she waved her hand at the lycan who was dragging the she-wolf toward a tent. "They look great together, don't they? I quite l

In front of every goddess warrior was a table, and on each table were three cups filled with wine. After the elf elder announced the start of the drinking contest, I picked up one of the cups. “My alcohol tolerance isn’t very good. Is it okay if I drink one and you drink two?” “You don’t need to drink.” Loki pressed down on the cup. “This is thousand-year mead. It’s extremely strong—you definitely won’t be able to handle it. I’ll drink them.” With that, he took the cup and drained it in one gulp. “Are you underestimating me? Do you think I’d get drunk from such a tiny cup?” After he finished another cup, I snatched the last one before he could stop me and tilted my head back to drink it.

This time, it expanded big as if it wanted to vomit a large number of people at once. “Ah!” “Hak!” Perseus and Hermes were rendered speechless and shocked. A large number of armies from hell had descended to the earth. One meter height army with a spear in each of their hands levitated around them. “One fact about me,” Hades spoke to them, smiling sheepishly. “I am the Father of the Night, the Father of the Darkness, and the Father of the Underworld. Welcome to my mini hell, my nephews.” && Inside the main building, where his wine collection was situated, Dionysus was seen enjoying his drink more than ever. Upon his arrival, he grabbed all the delicious wine and put it on the table in front

They drowned in the flames of war and became corpses. Several figures with light shining on their backs appeared at the stone gate of the Hall of Evil at the same time. Vataco clenched the spear in his hand tightly before he laughed miserably and said, “Apollo, you’re finally here.” Fennel and the other five gods appeared at the entrance of the Hall of Evil at this moment. He walked in and was followed closely by the five gods. Each of them was enough to shake the entire Western world. This time, six gods appeared at once!

The three Pillar Gods in question were the God of Knowledge, the God of War, and the God of Healing, while the Goddess was Ayja, the three-eyed Goddess who created the world and humans. Harriet turned to the altar and saw another statue behind Ayja. It was a statue of a tall man with long hair. “Oh,” seeing Harriet staring silently at the statue of the tall man behind the statue of Ayja, Reverend Derek tried to explain, “In our belief, isn't there one more god recorded in the scriptures?” Harriet nodded. The god standing behind Ayja was the main God worshipped in the Palace Church, the God who created the Dragons… the Great God Andrius.

Ronan growled. The Archivist’s gaze was unwavering. “The other gods.” A stunned silence fell over the group. The other gods. The ones who had fought against Serelai in the first war. The ones who represented the necessary, destructive forces of the world: storm, famine, drought, winter. “They are not evil,” the Archivist said, as if reading their thoughts. “They are a part of the whole. But they have been imprisoned, starved, for millennia. And now… they are waking up. And they are hungry.”