God Of Destruction Greek Novels & Stories

At least that was what it seemed to her. She was sure the rumors of silverblood packs were true judging by the first sight of their warriors. Rumor has it that the Silverblood pack trained their warriors to be the best out of all. They're known to always fight massively as their lives depended on it whenever they were on the battlefield. They've never forsaken their Alpha and always stay loyal to their pack, and just their first sight says it all to Eileen. And for Alpha Odysseus, it wasn't the first time she had heard of how great the man was on the battlefield, rumor has it that their alpha completely turns insane whenever he's at war and kills mercilessly without mercy.

To escape, Usha transformed herself into a doe—but Prajapati pursued, becoming a buck, and the pattern of pursuit repeated, a dance of violation and survival. In her flight, Usha shifted into form after form—wolf, panther, tiger, eagle, serpent—until every earthly creature was born from her transformations. The gods watched in horror, and to end Prajapati’s corruption, they created Rudra, a deity of wrath and destruction, whose power obliterated the fallen father. From their combined divine strength arose Pashupati, Lord of the Animals, protector of Usha’s creations. As both consolation and honor, the gods transformed Usha into the dawn, a light that would rise each day to chase away darknes

"Three years ago, Emma Chen gave me something I didn't deserve. A chance to be part of something good. A chance to help build instead of destroy. A chance to prove I'm not my father." He paused. His hands were shaking a little. "My father spent forty years destroying designers. Stealing their work. Bankrupting them. Crushing their dreams. He was a monster. And he raised me to become a monster too. That was supposed to be my legacy. Gregory Shaw's son carrying on his evil empire."

“Nonetheless, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Adrian Xander, a former war legate of Wyvern Peak. Although our country has now been destroyed, I still hope to bring all of you with me as we search for a new home. As such, I’d like all of you to remember what I'm about to say. "Our world has undergone a massive change. If you all look up, you'll see the huge shadow in the sky that covers our sun. This is because someone's watching us from up there. He's the one who did this to our world. We call him the Creator, or a God who rules over everything in this world. "However, his actions have made it so that he’s unfit to be called a god. Hence, we shall now call him the Destroyer!"

" Carmine's standing in front of her desk. "The heat hasn't been this extreme since the last day of the Titanomachy." Wisdom hands Chickpea a gold rattle. Beauden and Ossian walk into the office wiping sweat from their faces. Wisdom's looking at the door "Good you all are here." She's looking at Deshal and Einar. "Einar I know you know all of this but wasn't there. Titanomachy was a war between the Greek Gods and the Titans. The Titans are the Pre-Olympian Gods. Also known as the original God of Ancient Greece. Titanomachy lasted for ten years as we know my grandfather and the Olympian Gods won. On the last day of the war, the heat was extremely hot. That I can't explain" she looks

Eugenius’s sneering taunt, his gloating posture, suddenly evaporated, replaced by shock as Androkles exploded into a whirlwind of righteous, uncontrollable rage. The Ares power that had been a faint aura around him erupted into a blinding, terrifying inferno. It was the Destroyer, the boy from the prophecies, the warrior who would bring war and ruin to his enemies. He drove Eugenius back, his axe a blur of motion, his every strike a punishing blow fueled by a cold, hard fury that was more powerful than any mere strength.

"Yeah." He took a deep breath and started,"It was believed that a Galerian was a result between an union of an Alerian woman and a god named Zeus. Back in 4th century BC in Greece, Alerians were an outcast and feared because of their powerful mind. The purebloods were threatened that such race could compare to their superiority. With that in mind, they made them as slaves. The god of thunder and lightning was enraged with the purebloods' arrogance. It was rare for a god to intervene with the supernatural realm - let alone a vampire world to be exact - but he couldn't stand to see Alerians being treated like dirt. With that, the purebloods created a damper; a device in a form of a choker whic

Just as he was about to take a sip, Hela appeared behind Ares with her hands on her hips. "Big broooooo!!!! Is Big Bro taking Grey out for drinks again?!" ** Grey entered the Zeus—Corp building. The name Zeus was a joke created by Ares based on his and Hela's characters. According to Ares, he was the god of war, and Hela was the mother of the gods, so it was fitting for his company to have the name of the king of gods.

The words sent ripples of cold through but I didn't bother to find the meaning of what she meant. Eventually, I went to the crossing. But my mind was fixed on Alpha Kael and Ira's words. A greater sacrifice? I'd taken time to read all the folklore and mythology books but I have never come across anything about sacrifices. And even if I did, what was too big to give up for the man I loved? One perk about being a god was being able to choose one's mate and Kael was my choice. When mother returned from the summit that night. I didn't wait for her to berate me. I stood before her, arms folded across my chest, a rebellious smirk across my face.

“This won’t save the realm. God Kaelvor’s plan will destroy the entire universe!” She remained composed, her gaze steady. “Kaelvor is the God of Destruction, yes. He holds the power to obliterate anything in existence. But despite this, he has refrained. Have you ever wondered why?” I hesitated as her question was unexpected, and I found myself shrugging, shaking my head, utterly clueless. “Why?” I asked, my voice quieter now, though still laced with defiance.