God Of War Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Warren’s screams grew weaker, his struggles more frantic, and yet I felt nothing. No pain. No remorse. Just pure, unrelenting wrath. He lunged one last time, desperation fueling his movements, and managed to tackle me to the ground. But even then, as we tumbled onto the blood-soaked earth, he realized the truth: I wasn’t going to kill him until I wanted to. This wasn’t a battle—it was a game. And I was savoring every second of it. His eyes widened in horror as he saw the feral gleam in mine. He understood. For the first time, Warren, the God of War, knew fear.

My face went white, and even Apollo shouted in alarm. But it was too late. The instant Chloe, a mortal without a shred of divine power, touched the pillar, she shattered the Abyss seal that had held for a hundred years beneath it. Boom! The ground split open, and a three-headed hound engulfed in hellfire burst from the depths. Its crimson eyes locked onto me, the weakest god present, still slumped on the ground, and it lunged with its jaws wide open. I desperately tried to gather my power to fight back, but my weakened body couldn't summon anything.

I feel powerful seeing it, I feel satisfied. To be honest its not my fault, I was born from the darkness , brought to life by Lucifer himself. There is black blood flowing in my every vein. Thirst for destruction is in my blood. “I was born to be just like him”, just like Lucifer, who is my so called father. I Dont feel satisfied in this war. So I decided to step in. I know the minute I place my leg into the war field, the war will end. People dont call me god of wars, Ares, without a reason.

Seriously acknowledge The God of Space & Time. "But what happens if the man we call can't thwart the destruction of the universe? Wouldn't this just make everything useless?" The other light had the body of a young man. "Don't talk so much, if you have other plans, say it!" Shouting out of the fiery red light left the young man and the others speechless. "You're fiery as always. Well to be called The God of Fire, " said one in a light that resembled a bubble of water. "Piss off, Water God! Don't make me vaporize you with my flame!" Reply the man in the fiery red light.

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."

i _____ i am not " and so the fire of warfare were rekindled in all of them, and they all wished the battle began at that moment. ITANFORITI IN THE WEB OF LOVE Though she was in love with the strange god called rain, but she often thought something was wrong with her, but just could not figure it out at that moment, she went around the camp of the god doing everything as normal as possible, she remembered her mission there, but the love she had for the strange god could not make her go a head, on like every other maidens of the god, her beauty was extraordinary, and she was loved more than all, and as time goes on, she was beginning to come to her senses little by little and unknown to the g

She even ordered her own men to charge in and take advantage of the chaos. Keira tightly clutched Arka's jacket. Her eyes remained fixed on the man standing in the middle of the crowd. Like a God of War. Deep in her heart, the image of Reza, whom she had always thought about, gradually became blurred. On the other side, Mireya's eyes shone brightly. Her gaze followed every movement Arka made. His composure, precision, and flawless teamwork with Black Garuda. Her curiosity transformed into something far more dangerous.

Beep, beep! Damon heaves a sigh of relief as the screen slowly loads up. Meaning, the other primordial god is on the line. Yeojoon immediately glides his chair closer beside Damon, who was on a stool, and waited to see who the god was so he can get actual answers. If his hunch is right, this is the god's doings since it is in his power to control dreams and manipulate reality after all.

“Even the Moon Readers can’t explain it.” Tharion paced like a caged animal fighting his doubts and fears. He knew the war would be lost without the Goddess Warrior or the Tiger Warrior. Tharion’s mind link to Kaelan crackled with static—battle preparations were already underway, but the moment Kaelan caught the edges of Kaplan’s pain through the bond, his response was immediate. Hold on. I’m coming.

A deep voice states blank and monotone as if the speaker was unused to speech. And the two clawing at each other like territorial felines freeze when they realize they were before the wide open doors to a dinning of twenty seats that were well arranged yet empty expect for the furthest where sat a god with amber eyes. From the second I woke up I had began to imagine many possible scenarios where I would meet this god again and had sweared to myself to appear obedient and respectful, but it seems it will only remain a mere day dream. And silently agreeing on a peace treaty, Will and I break apart standing side by side with gracious manners.