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"Let's just say I've made my share of enemies over the years. But I'm not afraid of them. I'll do whatever it takes to protect myself and my business." As they spoke, Miriam couldn't help but notice the prince's confidence. He seemed almost...smug. Like he knew something they didn't. "Prince Salim, can I ask you something?" Miriam said, her tone probing. "Of course," the prince replied. "Do you know anything about the graffiti left at the crime scenes?" Miriam asked. "The one that says 'I AM FURY'?" The prince's expression didn't change, but Miriam detected a flicker of something in his eyes. Interest? Recognition?

“Why do you have to be like this all the time, Enyo?” Enyo, female goddess of war; interesting. A bitter laugh comes from her, while the other wolves in the party step back as my little wolf’s aura explodes from her and I watch as even the one who is meant to be Alpha flinches, she turns to face him “Fuck you, Dylan” And then she shifts, her eyes locked onto me; Shit did she know I was here? Then she turns and takes off, she is fast and suddenly I feel empty.

I said. Frye was in absolute horror, “this inkling is on a whole other level” said Frye looking at Shiver and Big Man. As Frye looked back, I was gone “where did Inkcanius go!?” said Frye. Shiver, Frye and Big Man were shocked to see me vanish. They looked around but no sign of him, Then Frye felt a powerful presence behind them, she had never felt this level of fear before, it was me. I was behind them using my death glare against them. Frye, Shiver and Big Man has never felt fear for a long time. Big Man tried to attack first but I strike first knocking Big Man unconscious “Big Man!!” Shiver shouted with worry. Frye was enraged to see Big Man lying there unconscious and in response, she tr

Fuck You! Argh!.." Roaring, the God Of War, Nri Magu, felt frustrated then charged forward. He simply couldn't take it anymore, how could he allow this strange Bloody Red God to underrate him so much. Not only did the Red God discovered his cowardly plans to retreat, but the Red God also referred to him, a 'God Of War' as Little Ones. He didn't even stop there but went on to say that an Avatar of his Avatar, would kill him with just one breath. Even an ant couldn't be killed with just a breath, it was just too humiliating.

Najera lists off her reasons. “You will not like the answer to any of those questions but the last one is the most important. My name is Typhon - The Father of All Monsters. Zeus and I have been locked in battle for millennia. He and the other Olympic Gods imprisoned me for attempting to kill Zeus and be crowned the Ruler of the Cosmos. After one of our battles, I took Zeus’ tendons and hid them. He convinced two others to distract me so that they could take Zeus’s Thunderbolts and tendons back. Once he had those, he defeated me and imprisoned me underneath Mount Etna. I was let out to kill a new young goddess and to imprison Eros, Gaia, and Rhea. Zeus sees the little goddess as a threat and

Calista covered her mouth as tears fell uncontrollably. Romi patted his chest hard and repeatedly exhaled, as though he had just returned from the edge of an abyss. In another corner, Black Garuda slowly raised his head. His previously dim eyes lit up once more. But beneath that relief, something sharper appeared, cold, focused, and dangerous. Steel Fang stood up, and the two looked at each other without saying a word. Yet it was enough for them to understand. Then came the anger they had been suppressing all this time. And the desire for revenge that could no longer be restrained. Without drawing anyone's attention, the two of them slowly moved away from the crowd and disappeared into the n

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”

Within seconds… The man was gone. And in his place stood a beast. A massive wolf towered over the plains, easily the size of a war horse. His dark fur rippled across thick, battle-hardened muscles. His fangs gleamed like they were daggers as his jaws parted in a low, rumbling growl. His glowing red eyes burned beneath a heavy brow, filled with a predator’s lethal calm. The earth itself seemed to tremble beneath the weight of the Alpha God of War’s true form. A beast worthy of the legends.

Felix’s gaze whipped toward it, his hand freezing mid-motion, tendons standing out like cords. “Get your filthy hands off my woman!” The shout was raw, furious—every word dripping with possessive rage and awfully familiar. My ears perked up even more as a shiver ran through my spine.

His eyes pull me in and the next thing I know, I'm floating in space with nothing pulling me back down to earth. It's almost like I'm under a spell. Pulled in by all of the elements I'm attracted to my Godfather with. His dominant aura calls out my name, his smouldering gaze holds me in place and his confidence takes my breath away while a more sinister element dares me to try to break away and I lose every time.