God's General Book Novels & Stories

“I might be able to help recommend some books relating to the topic.” Given where my head had just been, the request came easy to me. “Do you have anything on… the Goddess?” I asked, turning to look at him, my expression instantly becoming serious. “And I don’t mean those vague books I’ve already read in the library before. I mean… actual information. Like that book I saw you use for my confirmation.” He gave me another knowing look before he went about pulling a few from the shelves. Eventually, after a few minutes had passed, he handed me over four different ones; all of which looked far older than I felt comfortable touching. They looked almost fragile enough to break by just breathing on

I snap in a snarky tone. “Fair point, I shall continue to refill your glass then.” “Thank you,” I say as I take another sip, then take another deep breath as my foot taps anxiously against the footrest of my stool. “So, this new God…” “His name is Azadou. God of Malice also known as the Demon God, and the creator of the eyti,” they explain, walking over and placing a plate in front of me along with a fork, but despite the dish looking absolutely delicious, the thought of food entering my stomach right now makes me want to hurl.

He was not at ease at all at the moment. However, a moment later Jody turned to him and said, "So, how do I get him banished from the palace but not get my name tarnished?" Steven breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the general's words. "Are you ready to hear my plan, General?" Steven just smiled happily at the general's praise. Meanwhile, in another part of the resting place, Bill, the most powerful God of War the Ans De Lou Kingdom ever had, was seen sitting in the garden with his trusted henchman, Andrew.

With how many books resided in this library, it would take me years to comb through them all. I’d learned next to nothing about the God of Shadows apart from the fact that he commanded his own legion. I suppose that’s where the demon thing came into play. Apparently, much like some of the minor Gods, he had Godly parents of his own. Who they might’ve been, I wasn’t sure. The information in the books wasn’t cut and dry, and most was left up to interpretation. Running a hand over my snarling stomach, I looked around for any sign of the others. What could they possibly be talking about for hours on end?

— That's the problem, I don't know anything about him — I confess. “Yeah, well, that could be a problem I have the answer to,” he says, as he takes a small book out of his pocket. The small book fits easily into the palm of his hand, and he hands it to me. I open the first page of the black leather bound book, which has nothing on the cover, and inside are detailed pages filled with writing and paintings of moons much like the marks on my neck. — Do you want to read? It's the story of the forbidden god and everything he stands for. - Yes. I mean thank you. You wrote this? I ask. He shakes his head without saying anything else. I look down at the book and start reading about this forbidden go

Arriving at the office he meditates on everything Tania told him and complements it with what Karina told him, “8 years ago 2 angels applauded, according to Tania they have more strength than any of the gods, even the 3 great ones of Olympus. In addition, in a matter of strength, those of Olympus beat all the rest of us in strength, except the Nordics, the important thing is to discover how it is possible that there are other children and from which gods they will be descendants, ”Julius begins to investigate, Since for them the word angel only meant purity, take a book, "let's see this book about world religions and beliefs," when Julius begins to read it, he notices an interesting topic, "

The head master nodded and headed to tribune beginning his lecture. “Let us begin our lesson with the war 100 year ago,” the headmaster flicked his hand and books started to appear in our table. ‘Along with the Gods’ was written in the book cover. “In your hands now is the book that we will be using as reference for today’s lesson. Kindly open it to the fourth page, young wizlings.” The shuffling of the book pages can be heard throughout the lecture hall and the headmaster started his speech again.

He asks, “While you think of something to choose, I’m gonna get something. Stay here.” Goldie watches Darryl walk away from him. He stands still for a moment, before looking at the books that surrounded him. He notices a book that is not much bigger than his hand. The cover is simple, with nothing but the illustration of red circles within a circle at the bottom half, and the name “Dante” written on the top half. He picks it up and inspects it, trying to read other words on the back of the book. He was able to process some of the words, but could not understand the whole paragraph.

He said before turning and leaving the table, where Aubrey would finally sigh out in relief, glad that his responsible god did not have much to talk about unlike most of the gods. He did not really talk to Hades much often as Hades was a very concealed god and usually kept himself to himself. The only thing Aubrey could wish for was that his selected soulmate would arrive as quickly as possible. He just didn't understand why all the gods, goddesses and deities had to be there for the occasion. He was just fine if it were just him, the Oracle and the three sisters. However, there always had to be a gathering if there was any being, be it immortal or mortal, being introduced into the immortal

The war room pulsed with otherworldly light—enchanted candelabras burning not with flame but with the soft, hypnotic glow of captured souls. Each flicker held someone's last breath, their final prayer. Strategic maps littered the obsidian table like tarot cards predicting doom, lines drawn in ash and virgin's blood. The air itself seemed thick with whispered rumors and unspoken hungers. General Velis Drayke knelt before the throne with fluid grace, his military bearing somehow making submission look like controlled power.