Fierce Deity Link Novels & Stories

Ilyria could not have said exactly when she had understood the truth of the relics. Had it begun when she realized that the map to the Lost Cities was really the knowledge of one man, Nicos? Or when Astrapi’s breath activated the perfect chord on the gold harmonicus. Could it even have been Zlo who pulled the scant threads of ideas together for her when he pointed to Fierce as a Nemachi device. Ilyria knew Fierce was a living, breathing creature. Had Zlo missed something? Having forfeited so much of his humanity for power, he no longer understood the value of that humanity.

This is also the night the wolves are most likely to find their fated mate, as all the packs are present. This year, I was going to be amongst them. I had carefully practiced my glamour magic and was confident in my human/werewolf form. As the daughter of the moon goddess, I shared the soul of a wolf, much like the werewolves on Earth. The difference is that instead of part human, I am part deity. “How do you expect to fit in? You belong to no pack and you know how they feel about rogues.” “Liana, you think too much. You’ve seen them at these events. They drink, they dance, they mate, nobody has time for semantics.”

Jeff thought that Brizella was the child of an affair between a human and a werewolf, and that didn't matter to him. "How did you know?" Jeanna asked curiously. If it was true that Brizella was the goddess in question, it meant that Brizella's existence was very dangerous for them. "Come on, Mom! I read in the Book of Prophecy that there is a seventh goddess born of the illicit relationship between humans and werewolves. And I had no idea that she was Brizella," she replied, making Jeff wonder if Chloe knew more than he did. Why hadn't Brizella told him?

I pressed our hands together and Link tried to pull his hand away. “Lincoln Houseman, you are now recognized as the Sire of the Princeton Lair. Emily Harris Houseman is accepted as your true Drakaina. I have no need to ask you to repeat the oath, I know that you will uphold it,” Typhon said. “Wait, why?” Link asked me. “It’s your time to lead Link,” I said.

The way my name rolls off his tongue makes my ears tingle by just listening to him but I quickly snap out of it. "Maybe not you but there is something I can do about it!" I retort. His features morph into something wild and primal. He growls and his lips curl into an angry snarl. He shoots me a glare that makes me squirm under his heated gaze. "Are you going to create another earthquake? You want to conjure another storm?" He snaps with indignation laced in his words. "Don't act like you are the only victim, Isla. I don't want to marry you either." Ire grips my heart with an iron fist and sweltering molten liquid flows through my veins zapping and sparking as it goes. I can do anything now;

"Actually, you don't have to warn me. It's me who should apologize in advance because my sister Mayari is also very notorious above for her bad temper. Unfortunately, your Andalapit is merely a fifth-generation deity so I beg your pardon in case she faces off with my sister. You know, Mayari is the goddess of moon and war. Please excuse her for that. Your Anda is no match for her." The Chief Deity of the Underworld gave her a brooding look. He was not offended by what she said since it was the truth. The two worlds Skyworld and Underworld had several deities living in it and their strength differed on either generation, or number of authorities wielded. As mentioned earlier, the daughters of

Becky looked at the fence frustratedly and try to find the broken and weak area which could be broke with the spell but in vain. “You can do it, Becky. You have all the powers. You are the Goddess of werewolves. You are Honor of Divine” She said it loud to get her energy back. She closed her eyes one last time and raised her hands towards the sky for the special divinity enchant but was interrupted by the strong howl behind her. ...

Kaye answered. "Tsk. Isn't that thrilling? I still want a dramatic scene in this revelation." Angel Grace answered again. "Wait, wait... Do you mean Fyro? This Fyro of mine?" I asked and pointed to Fyro now, his tail was wagging like a dog. Angel Grace nodded. "Yes, didn't you even wonder that the Welches Sprites are very dangerous creatures but it came to you and didn't want to leave? Because his bloodlust was stopped when he met you. Here in Pandora, every continent has its deities. We are like gods, but we are not since we are not what they worship. All the deities are human bodies, except for Veneesha. This is the land of Fire and the deity of Veneesha is Welches Sprites. Maybe they say

Zephyr Khan nodded slightly with a smile and explained almost everything that the Dragon Spirit Sword had told him to Lie Sha. Anyway, these things were not confidential, so there was no need to hide them. After he figured out the ins and outs of the matter! Lie Sha was shocked again. He didn't expect that Deities could be divided into so many levels. It was such a terrifying palm that he was practically powerless to retaliate! It was just a damaged body of a Demigod that wasn't even worthy of being called a deity? How heaven defying would the combat strength of a true Deity be?

Countless horrified gasps escaped the lips of the other deities as they all stared wide eyed in fear, others with their tears watering from the mere image of the scene in their mind. It could be them.... Being a deity after all was a risk.