God Of War Plot Novels & Stories

Yet, that's what his fellow Gods think is the reason behind the love the humans have for him, but it goes farther than that, as Alec himself intently cares for the people. "What are you doing Alec? You're supposed to be helping not cracking useless jokes," Odell speaks up still making Alec smirk harder. 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.

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.

It shattered against an unseen barrier and snapped back into him. He fell to one knee, breathing hard, blood trailing down his chin. “It… it won’t…” His voice cracked with disbelief and anger. “I can’t hurt you.Damn it Isis” he cursed Ivana felt her heart hammering. “Why?” she whispered. “Why are you trying to kill me?” He slowly lifted his head. A mocking smile curled his lips. “Congratulations,” he said coldly. “You are the bride of a god.”

the mapmaker continued, pointing to himself, "who came back with me. We... we felt the wall. We saw the iron." He touched his chest, right over his heart. "We brought the terror back. It... spread. Like a sickness. The soldiers... they would not build the new ships. They said... the beasts are the judgment of the gods." Kaden exhaled a sharp breath. "The trauma. It acted as an ideological virus. We infected their military with the fear of the grid." "There was a war," the mapmaker whispered, his blue eyes filling with tears. "A war of the city. The Emperor... is dead. The grid of the coin... is broken. The machine... stopped."

For six years, i sat behind closed doors, hidden in the darkness, observing, plotting, and preparing myself to exert vengeance on those who took everything away from me. For six years, I watched them have a happy life when they destroyed mine. According to my name 'Ares' which meant 'God of war', I was willing to go to the end of the earth to bring war, and destruction upon those who took my life away from me. Coming to Phoenix-Crest High was part of a perfectly curated plan that was made from the very beginning. Where else would be a perfect place to begin to exert my revenge if not from the place that the most gruesome betrayal happened.

Zhang You walked straightforward to Zoe and whispered venomously in her ears. "Don't even think to get out alive from here today!" Lin Zoe trembled and stayed quiet not to alert this psycho. Zhang You grasped hardly her hand and caressed her neck. "I've sent men to kill you just as you get out." She showed a watch attached to her wrist to Lin Zoe. "As soon as I get the signal from here, they will shoot you dead." She laughed and went out quickly then suddenly stopped, "Lin Zoe don't even think of getting help. As soon as you do, you will be killed."

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..."

And Cerberus met them all. One head tore. One head crushed. One head burned with the fire of the Underworld itself. Together they made war on nightmares. When gods came to look upon him, they found him bloodied but unbroken, chains rattling with the weight of his fury. “Loyalty made flesh,” Zeus had said. “Madness in three parts,” whispered Hera. Yet still he held the line. For centuries. For millennia. Until the gods themselves began to fade. The altars grew cold. Prayers turned to silence. One by one, the old thrones emptied, until Olympus was a husk of marble and dust.

Sherald stared at the flames as if speechless. Such power, such power! Which this earth has never seen before. With an army of the dead, he, Sherald, will be invincible. He will destroy all those disgusting stinking and noisy famines and vile people who are so stupid that they do not see his greatness. And he will rule, yes, he, Sherald, alone! And they will bow to him and bring gifts. And their hot hearts will become food for the Dark God. Deya and Aznar settled down on the bed. The girl basked in the arms of a man, and he put his hands on her stomach.

Magnus was nothing in front of the Goddess of War, there might even be a possibility where she kills him if she was unhappy. After all, God of War Ethan Haays would not blame the Goddess of War Lana Zechs if he knew of the exact situation. He thought of these and had a complicated feeling inwardly. He was about to follow and stop her. “Hey, Master Miller, what’re you doing? Didn’t you hear the Goddess of War? She asked us to continue drinking!” Xan had no idea that God of War Hayes would pull him back and said, “The words of a God of War, no matter how simple, is an order. Do you want to disobey a God of War’s order?”