Fierce Deity Link Novels & Stories

Then finally, it’s my turn. We close our eyes, and I chant, calling forth the sceptre which can turn any mortal into a deity. It requires four deities to agree and to summon the sceptre. It’s been thousands of years since any of us have had to call it forth. But desperate times call for desperate measures. I will need all the help I can get to defeat Thypon. Above my hand, glittering dark dust begins to form a black sceptre with a larger round red crystal. Once it’s finished, I slowly raise my hand and take it. The others lower their hands and step back.

If I want to defeat Morgana, then I have to do this. The god’s appearance becomes clearer in front of me and I almost shriek in fear as I see it’s true form. It’s hideous, like something out of a nightmare. From hell itself. This deity is anything but holy. This deity does not reside with the gods. This is an evil entity I have summoned. “There’s no going back after this, witch.” It says with a voice so powerful I almost stumble on my feet and fall backwards. “And you’re right.” It says. “I am famished.” The deity says and it turns into a shadow of dust. The shadow penetrates me from every opening. My ears, my eyes, my mouth, my nose. It completely possesses me until I become a vessel for th

They didn't look like politicians today; they looked like predators who had smelled a rival. Elder Thorpe, the High Councilor, stepped forward. He was a man with steel-gray hair and eyes that had seen empires fall. He didn't look at Fennigan. He looked past him, straight at Leela, who was standing by the fireplace. "We want to know what that was, it couldn't have been the moon goddess. This is but a mear child, are we to believe she wants us to listen to child?" Thorpe rasped, his voice trembling with a mix of rage and ancient fear. "How did you get that power signature? It’s the same frequency as the Great Severing."

She shortly made the payment and showed us the transaction payment "Thank you, ma’am." I said before we turned back and walked out of the house "Did you see that?" Amal said as we stepped out of the house "See what?" "Her necklace, she is wearing someone’s yearly income. That is pure diamond around her neck" "And how do you it’s worth?" I asked "I know an expensive diamond when I see one" Amal heeds everything, nothing escapes her gaze, once she sees something she will mathematically find out its worth. I was about to enter the car when I realized Amal wasn’t behind me, she was taking a selfies in front of the Ferrari.

But I was getting the gist of it. He shook his head. 'Impossible. Moon Goddess' deity name is Lunaria. And the name, Dameta could be a deity name of Her daughter. That means Dameta might have a mundane name.' 'Mundane name?' 'Yes. According to the prophecy, they have two names.' He showed his forefinger to visualize it. 'One is for their mundane name here in the mundane realm.' He showed his middle finger to show the second one. 'The other one is their deity name in the celestial realm.' Then he put down his hand and gazed at me. 'Also, I noticed that you are affected by the change of the laws of nature every time the time is reversed. You still have memories from everything. If they have a

The statue seemed to look down at us, the sharp angular eyes that seemed to emit some powerful fire beams and burn down whoever dared to displease her. As I observed the statue of the Goddess behind me, Keltia explained, “She is Goddess Fyere. The first phoenix Goddess who could not only harbor the power of fire but also all other elements.” “So something happened that she lost the other ones?” I enquired and I saw Keltia shift uncomfortably in her seat. Apparently, talking about the Goddess’ shortcomings or misdeeds would not make it any easier for me. “Do not try to mock my God. Yours isn’t free of any taint either”

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

The chakra, a concentrated form of life energy, was the key to unlocking the power of the giant statue with twelve big eyes that stood at the center of the hideout. The ritual was arduous and demanding. It required them to channel their chakra alongside the Alphenos, weaving it into a complex tapestry of energy that would bind the statue's power to their will. Days turned into nights, and nights into days, as Lyca and Drake tirelessly poured their energy into the ritual. Their bodies grew weary, their minds strained, but they persevered, driven by their unwavering belief in the cause of the Werewolf God Destroyers.

He walked up to the center of the circle and began to talk. “Fellow brethren, my name is the Great Link! I do not wish to tell you my origin, nor will I tell you my power level. But I will tell you my goal. I am here solely to vie for the seat of the Elder Brother God!” Spiteful glares were thrown towards him. “So it is you who the humans pray for, and you grant them the power of creation! Insolence, even the strongest of us gods know the power of creation is a sacred power! Only meant for the Elder Brother Gods!”

I looked at dad. “Viviana, it’s you whom she wants to step back. Would you?” Dad asked. The fury I had in my mind made it to my face. My eyes burnt. “I would never part with my mate,” I announced. “Then fight. She is not just an ordinary being. She is a supernatural being. We don’t win against the deities.” He remarked. He was right. We don’t defeat the deities. But I will. I will not only defeat that murderer, I will kill her. I will bathe in her blood.