God Slayer Novels & Stories

I kept looking but there was nothing that was important and I was starting to get angry because I wanted to get rid of this connection with Antton so he can't keep manipulating me, but I wanted to do it without him noticing. I had discarded one as it looked more like a journal than a history book with information, I didn't even know I brought it with me, but I had nothing else to do so I decided to take a look at it, every time I read it catches my attention more because it has the about strange things like slaves. "When a draugrs takes a slave, it feeds on them for a while and when their blood no longer tastes sweet, it gets rid of them." I googled the synonym for "draugrs" it means vampire

Nine was their sacred number since it connected the nine realms that existed within Yggdrasil. “I choose Gungnir, the great spear of Odin, Angurvadal, the stream of anguish, Gram, who brought death to Fafnir, Freyr’s sword, to fight when I am weak, Dáinsleif, to inflict wounds that never heal, Lævateinn, so that my step will never falter, Skofnung, the supernatural blade, Hǫfuð, the great sword of Heimdall and lastly Mjolnir.” Malachi chose his nine gifts and the rest were returned to the vault. These gifts would be sent to his house in Seward and he knew Jessica would banish them to his study.

Robert grinned, pulled Sebastian to the door, and whispered, "I know you quite well. However, you need to be careful of the Slaughter Gods. I've heard they've sent an exceptional expert to kill you." Sebastian sighed helplessly and smiled wryly. "You're a bit late with that warning. Rivia has already been here." "Who?" Robert's thick eyebrows twitched slightly at the news. "Rivia! But don't worry, I've already sent them to where they belong." Robert looked at Sebastian with surprise upon hearing that. "By the way, what exactly is the Slaughter Gods?" Sebastian asked with a frown. Robert took a deep breath and said, "Actually, you shouldn't have killed him. The Slaughter Gods is an assassin o

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

To sigh. " Finish her." With this being said, he turns around to leave when I scream from behind. Clenching my fists. " W...ho...a..re you!" The man's back stiffens and that's when he runs his fingers through his hair. To let the hood drop. “ Cerberus… they call me Cerberus . The barrier between life and death. And also the loyal servant of her, my Queen. Heratte…” “ The Goddess of Darkness.”

She on the other hand is the girl whose parents were killed, was made a slave, and now has powers she has no idea how to use. She felt small compared to her mates and wondered if the Moon Goddess did not make a mistake when pairing her with them. Growing up she was excited about meeting her mate and that feeling intensified when she was a slave. She prayed for her mate to come and find her. maybe save her from the life of slavery she was living, but as years went by and she did not shift. She gave up on the mate thinking that maybe she really was human and had no mate like werewolves do.

I would agree with anything this man said right now—that gives me as much anxiety as excitement. "Of course, I don't mind being a slave!" I blurt out. Satisfaction seems to roll off Azrael's tongue when he chuckles darkly into my ear. He then leans closer, whispering into it. "Good, because I have another job for you," I'm having palpitations. "And what is that?"

Kendrick glanced back at her a moment, eyes narrow before he grinned saying in a falsely saddened voice, "I'm so sorry, Twillow. I tried to find Helia but I got there too late. The giant spiders ate her. Death is part of a slayer's job you know." "You're sick in the head...you know that?" "Says the woman who kills monsters for money." She frowned at him but then replied flippantly, "Killing monsters like you is honest work." Kendrick glanced down at her, flashing her a snarling look before taking on that false sad voice, "Come to think of it, Twillow...that woman slayer tried to kill me again and I just acted in self-defense." He stomped his foot pointedly, shaking the ground and spooking he

“Mr. Draco’s circulatory system was damaged, yet he is still able to maintain his master-level prowess. May I presume that he was a grandmaster at the peak of his health?” Mr. Draco narrowed his eyes and got on his knees. “Dr. Kayson, I beg you to heal me! I, Skye Draco, am willing to forever be your follower!” Mr. Draco’s full name was Skye Draco. “Are you the “Dragon Slayer” who has gone missing for the past few years?” Jeremy was surprised.

For their part, the four guild clans worshiped the God of the Oracle. Laria, the Supreme High Priestess of the Order of Noor and wife of Theobald, had orchestrated the capture of her husband, their kids and some other member of their clan, in order to deceive the unsuspecting Brotherhood, to try to seize some of the stones of the Golden Serpent. Now however, luck had presented them with the opportunity to seize The Golden Serpent with the full set of gems.