Goddess Of War Novels & Stories

They were the Gods of War of Somerland, legends made flesh. At the center of the formation stood Elysia Fang, the Goddess of War. Clad in formidable armor that gleamed like forged iron, she radiated a serene yet fearsome authority. Her intense gaze, hardened by countless battles, was tempered by her unwavering loyalty to Somerland.

Not sure I fully believe what she is spouting. Looking back at her sister, she smirks. “Gumption, I like it.” Turning back to me, she rolls her eyes, “I really hate the insinuation that I cannot be all those women. I am the Goddess of War foremost, for Jupiter’s sake! Are you humans so daft to think the art of disguise and infiltration is not part of that?”

The god looked at her with more burning passion, and could not concentrate, so did not hear what she asked him, he went to her , carried her on his harms he took her inside to his bed, and made love to her, she had never had a better sex in all her goddess, demigoddess and human life, that she for once forgot everything that was her worries for that period of time, she did not brother about raining issues, and for days, all they did were, to eat drink and made love, and on the Fourth day, she was introduced to other goddesses, who had became the wife of the god, called " Rain" BACK AT HOME People were arriving to there various homes, they were not so happy to had returned so suddenly and unp

"Well years ago she lost her children to her sister because of this war. The same war separated these sisters_" "What are you talking about? None of this makes sense" Lucy countered. "It never does" "But Ahriman is the goddess of CHAOS, how does she have children?" Lucy asked. "Ahriman is more of a title than a name" Ri explained. "And how do you know all this because this is news to me" Her dad asked. "I don't know" She shrugged. "What is wrong with you? You are different" Lucian asked. "Can we forget I said anything?"

I only hope not to abuse his need for me anytime soon until I can think of something. Compared to what I’ve heard about Keres, his *Darkinral* pack has strong fighters and he’s no exception. He’s known to be a great fighter hence his title as the god of war among neighboring packs and abroad. He goes to war once in three months like a routine. I’ve always found it strange that my pack was never attacked and I thought he probably didn’t want to make an enemy of us. Once, we tried reaching out for alliance but we were rejected. No one ever sees him except on the battlefield. Rumor has it how big and mighty his wolf is but now I refuse to believe all of that.

“As long as I breathe, I will stand with you.” My heart pounds. This is not victory. This is war. If the First Goddess has bound herself to me what will the other gods do now that one of their own has chosen to kneel instead of rule?

The mighty don't notice the small. Elena said nothing. Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.”

the leader scoffed, clearly unconvinced. At the mention of the War Goddess, Hilary's eyes lit up instantly. "Grandpa, is she really that beautiful?" She couldn't quite imagine it. The legendary female war god of the empire-she had to be tall, powerful, commanding. Even if her features were decent, she couldn't possibly be more beautiful than Scarlett, right? "Of course she is. Why would I introduce her to your cousin otherwise?" the leader said confidently. Hilary pouted. She didn't believe it at all.

The child did not yet know she had been born into a betrayal. ​Seraphyne lowered her gaze, her face beautiful beyond the limits of mortal imagination. Hair like woven sunlight cascaded over robes intricately embroidered with shifting constellations, while a crown of living, pulsing radiance floated just above her brow. Throughout the countless territories under her vast dominion, temples had been erected in her honor, kings bled for her favor, and millions of faithful offered their desperate devotion each day. She was the High Goddess of Radiance, an undisputed victor of three consecutive Rankings, and one of the most terrifyingly powerful deities in Heaven.

I slowly sat on the white sand and watched the lady still standing to where I left her. I am waiting anxiously by the shore. Did my plan work? Christ! This is killing me. My heart is pounding really fast! I couldn't stand waiting for her like this! I swear I was praying then, she moved towards the seashore, towards me. Thank God! I did it! What a relief! She stood directly in front of me. I raised my head to face her and with that I smirked. " What can I do for you, goddess?” Oh yes! It's true! She's a beauty! She must be Venus if she was ever real. "Oh, shut up! Stop making fun of me will you?!" she mumbled pouting her lips like a baby before sitting right beside me. I could feel my heart