God Of Fury Novels & Stories

And then one thought came through clearly above everything else. Nobody knows I am here. Her phone was off. She had switched it off herself. There was a man the world called the War God. It wasn't just a nickname; it was a name earned through years of hard battles. His skills in a fight and his inner strength were beyond anything most people could imagine. His name was so well-known and so feared that just hearing it was often enough to end a conflict before it even started. Alexander Kane. He was thirty years old and stood six feet seven inches tall. He was built like someone who had spent his life doing things that required both great power and careful precision. He had short black hair an

"Majority acquisition. Effective immediately. All three of us." The room went absolutely silent. I stared at the document trembling in Gerald Park's hands. Lucian, Gavin, and Zane had bought the Miami Fury overnight. Gerald was not their boss anymore. Gerald worked for them. And from the look on Lucian's face when he turned back to me, I understood something that stopped my breath completely. The team was never the move. I was.

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.

“If the Child of God refuses to walk the path that Kami had placed out for her, then Kami will have no other choice but to erase that very mistake!” Yuri glared. This man…has a very serious God complex. “You…are no God,” said Yuri slowly. “And even if you are, you are no God of mine!” She narrowed her eyes. “En garde!” Ryuou was the first one to make his move as he swung down his sword which Yuri barely managed to dodge, losing a few strands of hair as she did so. Yuri then crouched down to the ground before swinging her left leg about in a roundabout kick, effectively tripping Ryuou up. And before the self-proclaimed God could recover, Yuri followed her attack up by swinging her right hand

Wearing iron gauntlets that I never knew she had, she caught the flying object — it was a hammer. “A hammer?” I mumbled. There was only one god that everybody knew back on Earth who possessed that specific weapon: Thor, the god of thunder. Mount Fort was still standing; much of the left side of his head got destroyed upon impact. From his remaining face, we could see how really, really angry he was. Marseille launched her magical hammer. Mount Fort dodged it, but the hammer’s trajectory began to change behind him. Taking a round turn, it zoomed toward his right side. The mountain brave raised both forearms for cover; chunks were broken off upon impact.

He got big dreams, but it all lose because of greed. He smile and said to Theo," hmm, i lost". He felt straight back to the ground. Theo was shivering, it was his first time killing a human being, he was scare, he was lost and confuse what to do, so he got up and ran fast toward his home in fear that someone will see him. *pov of Tang* *tch, the chief let that boy go away free, what a jerk", in one of the corner outside of city gate, a man was complaining to himself. who it might it was Tang.

It bore no similarities to the crest of the other elder gods so she knew she wasn’t mistaken. Fury burned in her veins as she picked up the piece of silk memorizing the image of the black cat, staring back at her and what was painted as a shadow of the black cat, looking away from her. The longer she knelt in the balcony now stained with innocent blood, the stronger her rage grew. She wanted to get her revenge. She joked about it anytime they talked but Evander knew, deep down, she meant it. But no one has ever attempted to harm a god and lived to tell the story. Jane was living proof of that.

He quickly averted his eyes away from the painting and clasped his hands at Yrian, saying, “Thank you for saving me, Sir.” Yrian explained smilingly, “That’s called the Holy War Gods Pilgrimage. There are countless restrictions integrated into it. The most powerful one can hypnotize and seize your soul.” James looked at Yrian and said, “It’s incredible. A few of them look somewhat familiar to me.” Yrian put his hands behind his back and said smilingly, “Certainly. There’s the God of Curses, Franciscus Yuelan, God of Death, Clayton Sindward, Demon Slayer, Wystov Wharnal, and the Sky God, Darvel Jabbert.

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!

Suddenly her brother's body turned green and went up in flames. "No," she cried in a voice mixed with sadness and relief."What's happening?" "Who is she" Vador asked staring at the little damsel.She was beautiful,he thought,her eyes were green and her hair red . She was dressed in a short red gown that made her look like a real damsel. "She must be the daughter of Francis,the council's secretary," Aleister replied. "And who are you," Ava spat. "Let's just say your worst nightmare. I'm the dark lord"