God Of Trickster Novels & Stories

"Were you brought back from the grave as well? Is that why you are familiar with this demon?" Lana shook her head slowly. "My return to this world is my nature. That is the Goddess’s purpose for me—over and over again." I frowned, the weight of her words sinking in. The way she spoke suggested her existence was a cycle, as if she had walked the earth in more than one lifetime. "The first time I encountered the Trickster, it was during my mother's time," she continued, a shadow of sorrow crossing her features. "She defeated it, but she never recovered from the cost of that victory. It claimed her life in the end."

"Ang alin?" "Lahat ng 'to... Nakulong ka na, 'di ba? Gusto mo pa bang bumalik dun?" Lucas shook his head as he chuckled. "If you think about it, I didn't fail last time... I was just unlucky because I was the new meat. Choosing the fall guy was a part of the plan. I was just too arrogant not to realize that those assholes chose me for that role. Minalas lang ako dahil ako ang naging scapegoat nila. This time, hindi na ako makukulong. After all, I have the best people with me, right?"

tentatively, she draws her lower lip into her mouth and sucks it thoughtfully. Should I tell him? Surely he would not be angered by the correction. As if in reply to her question, her gaze lowers to the right side of the table where her right hand lies, palm down and slightly curled into a loose fist But the thought of being corrected by a scant could incense anyone in the pack hierarchy, omegas included. Her gaze lowers in finality to the paper and, warily, she crosses over the error before writing over it. “Their appetite is known to be that of wolves—” the priest halts at the centre of the room, the skin of his sunken cheeks drawing taut in . Eleven years as his slave had familiarized her

He has become a completely different god altogether. Michiall, the playful, vibrant, and extremely curious god of games and mischief has turned into Dorchadais – the literal god of Darkness, wielder of one of the most fundamental forms of energy. But in order for him to be free, the chains need to be fully broken. And because of the lesser amount of dark energy on the middle plane, he also needs a vessel to act as his conduit and bring more darkness to Meanach. Once he has turned Meanach into an annex of Iochtarach, he can then ascend and become powerful enough to face the other gods once again.

Carlin requested for Adele to bring something to relive my headache, it was another obnoxious brew, I closed my nose and began drinking. We described out experience to her leaving nothing. She nodded a lot but said very little. It was starting to annoy me. “The Hunter God is from a different time of war and bloodshed. He’s the reason why we have senses and physical powers,” She said finally. “It will not be easy going against him. But you have Moon Goddess blessings.” Carlin and I nodded. “Let’s go back to my father. I have an announcement to make.” He said. I wondered what he was going to say.

I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse accept mine, I'm the one who made My own universe I'm special I am not like my younger sisters and younger brother and not like my brother and father because I have the power to copy all the Omni skills like creative destructi

Tristan instructed. Edwardo nodded before leaving the room and mansion... After Edwardo was gone Gabriel turned his attention to his friend Tristan. “You made this man appear like some kind of powerful God but he is busy saving little girls from kids." Gabriel's voice showed his mockery as he walked towards where his friend sat. “Didn't a God once lay his life for little kids?" Tristan replied and Gabriel raised a brow. “And your point?" “His actions don't limit his power. A God remains a God. I have felt his power and I know for sure he has it in abundance," Tristan replied.

I don’t like the way they’re looking at her and I pull her behind me and both of the men’s eyes meet mine and if looks could kill, I’d be 6 feet under. Lux stepped out from behind me and stood beside me as the bald man asks slowly, “What’s your name?” “I am Lux. And who are you?” I noticed her nostrils flared from their overpowering scent. One smelled like sulfur and the other smelled like firewood. The bald man responds, “Hial.” She nods and mind links me, “He is the trickster god. Be wary.” I’m impressed by how much Lux seemed to have kept from all of our constant studying. We absorbed so much information in such little time that it was hard for me to keep them all straight, but not her. S

Zac groaned. "What is a Trickster?" Hunter asked, and I remembered when the situation with Max occurred. "A Trickster is a witch, but not all witches are Tricksters. Tricksters are cunning creatures and can't be trusted. The only thing they care about is what benefits them." Zac answered. "Then why would she come here and leave without gaining anything in return?" Hunter asked. "I have a feeling she came here to tell us about the prophecy for a reason. When we first heard about it, she said it was in her interest to ensure the prophecy came true. I don't know what she wants, but we can worry about that later."

“My talisman. Do you think it can be retrieved?” I shrug, “I don’t know. I’m not sure how that works. You traded it and Lysel’s to create the hunters. It now belongs to the god of chaos. It is the main one that creates.” “Have you ever met this god of chaos?” I shake my head, “No. I’m a dragon, I’m a young dragon, but I’m just as mortal as you in their eyes. The spirits are immortal until someone willingly takes their place.”