God Of Ice Novels & Stories

I infused the ice with my silver, turning the entire mountain into a massive, volatile battery. The ground began to tilt. The Great Hall, a masterpiece of carved cedar and ancient ice, groaned as its pillars turned to silver and shattered under their own weight. The massive Sun-mirrors, the source of Fenris’s power, began to vibrate until they cracked. The concentrated light they held didn't just dissipate, it was absorbed into the silver mist I was exhaling. I stood up, the silver light pouring out of my eyes and mouth, my three tails manifesting in a blinding display of incandescent power. I wasn't a wolf. I was a goddess of the frost.

“You are the bride of a god.” Her breath caught. “Bride… of a god?” Her fingers tightened around the ring. “What bride?What God” She has never met any God let alone to consent to any marriage. Wait he couldn’t possibly mean his bride right? She gasped as it dawned on her she was referring to himself. So he is a God? Ivana stood there confused as several thoughts flooded her mind. “Yes, mortal.” His eyes bore into her. “And being bound to you…” His jaw clenched. “Only deepens my hatred for humans.”

She just had to keep swallowing hard. She reached out to her cup of water and drank it at once with shaky hands. "So what are you guys?" "We are known to be just TRANSFORMERS. This means we can take up any form of anything or anyone we wish. We also can create confusion and tamper with one's mind or thoughts without going through the whole spell thing - ours is natural and we are smooth at it." Pan praised their qualities. Jane forced a subtle smile and looked away. It was good they were normal compared to the beast that she had met.

William corrected. The man who still earned the nickname "The Strongest God of War" didn't like the idea of people misunderstanding Riley. He still wanted his son to be known as one of those soldiers who wouldn't kill his opponent. That would make him a prouder father. According to him, the mistakes he had made in the past should not be made by Riley. He was once known as the "God of Death" because of his great killing ability, but then he turned into a general who was able to defeat enemies without killing them.

I was grateful to the goddess for blessing me with such a strong wolf. Judy watched me as I shifted and it felt kind of embarrassing until I saw she was doing the same. Her wolf was a light blonde, just like her hair, and lithe. She looked almost acrobatic and very stunning. Her eyes were icy blue just like Atlas’s. Once I had fully shifted I wondered what I looked like and made my way over to the river by the field. Judy joined me at my side and I gazed at my reflection.

Tyr’s heart shook violently. Subconsciously, all of his power erupted from his body. A loud explosion was heard, and the surface of the ice had cracked. Tyr shot out directly from that ice cave and landed on the thick ice field. He took in his surroundings immediately. The place was completely engulfed in a blanket of ice as if he had entered an alternate world of ice and snow. “Is this the space where the God’s Tomb is located?” After a brief examination of his surroundings, he discovered that this location was identical to where they had been previously. It was a similar ice field, but Tyr was certain it wasn’t the same as the outside space. This had to be the space created by the God who

Starkev and his companions slow to a halt and stare at the ice walls. "Impressive" Starkev smirks, "but have you ever wondered why the goddess gave me my fire element? Have you forgotten? My element can control and manipulate all that is cold. I can melt down frozen rivers so that they flow in streams and pools. I am the king of fire and your little ice stunt has nothing against my magic," I stand still, breathing deeply to calm my racing heart, waiting for the next attack. Suddenly Starkev's sword appears in his hand and he slices the air in front of me. Sparks fly from his fingertips, and when I glance back at my frozen wall, the ice looks like it has melted.

“Do you know who he is working for?” “Yes, he works for me. He is one of the library attendants. What is the meaning of this questioning?” ‘Ask the goddess if we can believe him baby.’ ‘Goddess, please we need help.’ ‘Yes, my child. I don’t have very long today.’ ‘That’s okay. I need to know if Alpha Tyler can be trusted against Hades.’ ‘Yes, he has been a great ally to the gods. He will be loyal to the end. He is also goddess gifted child.’

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

Elias instinctively reached up, touching the tarnished silver band resting on his brow. "It wasn't mined, Architect," Elias said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "It was recovered. From the impact crater." "What crater?" I demanded. "The one at the roof of the world," Cord answered, stepping forward, his massive chest heaving. "The highest peak in the northern frozen wastes. The wolves call it the Goddess's Tear. It is a massive, frozen crater where a fragment of the moon struck the earth ten thousand years ago." I felt the familiar, terrifying thrill of a new impossible equation locking into place.