Goddess Of War Novels & Stories

The well where they can watch the battle was surrounded by Moria, goddess Alyah, Ni Faesta, and goddess Ferepia. They watched as two energies clashed harshly in the battle ground. The situation of Harlequin and the officials were reversed now, the hero was the only one moving, and all the other officials offered their mahò to the king. It was enough power to withstand the generated black mahò. But it was never enough to defeat it. “Can we really not severe the connection of the chain from the gate?” Goddess Alyah asked once again to Ni Faesta. The second in command in the high order, goddess of festivity, Faesta shook her head.

She stated. "You are the Goddess that holds all magic?" I asked slowly. "Yes. I mean they wanted to call me The Goddess of wisdom and creation which is dumb since there is already a God of dark wisdom and creation." She stated with annoyance. "Who is they?" I asked ignoring her last comment. "Hector The God of absolute light powers and Angel The Goddess of peaceful manipulation and control. They wanted me to fight against you." She stated. My brows furrowed because that could not be right. "I thought autumn was the Goddess of peaceful manipulation and control?" I asked genuinely curious in what she would say.

In a quiet Vip room in starlight The God Of war, God of control, Goddess of destruction, and Goddess of sin were all sitting back having a serious conversation. "This was a stupid idea you know that right? It's time to quit playing mind games and start actually doing something. I'm tired of not being able to use my magic. The Goddess of creation needs to be taught a lesson. Tortured alittle and than locked away forever. I'm done playing games. There needs to be a vote." Kali The Goddess of Destruction had been rambling on and on since they got into the club.

“It didn’t matter. She just wouldn’t tell me.” “I am the Goddess of Wisdom and War,” I gasped loudly. She was my favorite. She was so smart and a woman, she could go into battle and beat all sorts of people up. My eyes felt they would fall out of my head and land at my feet. “Athena, Goddess of Wisdom and War?” She nodded, smiling. “You were my favorite! You are so smart! You also specialize in practical reason and looking at things from every angle, even in just every day's speech!” Athena smiled, her hand petting my head.

The air was filled with dust and dirt. It was as if the ground had been destroyed from the inside out. Cries of anguish could be heard as the dust began to clear. People were coughing, spilling out blood from broken bones and bruised bodies. “I AM ELEKTRIS!” the goddess shone through the wreckage, “GODDESS OF WAR AND DEATH! AND YOU WILL ALL BEND TO MY WILL!” She found Viper who had just managed to get from under a pile of dirt. Viper was struck in the side and rolled, sprawling on the dirt.

where did she? “I did not survive the primal wars just to be wasting my time with petty Goddesses.” It dawned on her. This bitch is Freya Lancaster, one of the most powerful Elf mages that existed. She was a legend even among secondary Gods. She and the big three Gods worked hand in hand in defeating Cronus. But they all thought that she was old and withered by this time. Elves do not possess the life span of a God. The war happened a long time ago, Demeter, her mother was not even in the picture. Then how?

He was the conductor, and the pack's own defenses were his orchestra, playing a tune of their own destruction. I had to act. But a direct confrontation was suicide. I was the Goddess's Vessel, but my power was one of connection and light, not of brute force against a warrior of Kael's caliber. I needed to turn his own weapons against him. I needed to use the network he had corrupted.

The Dark God’s response silenced all the ancient gods who heard it; although the Goddess of Charm is undeniably powerful, in terms of seniority and strength, the Dark God ranks among the mightiest. There are also the God of War, the God of Spears, and the Wind God, who stand on equal footing with him, but they rarely make an appearance, feeling no need to show themselves in the realm of the gods unless absolutely necessary. Unlike the Dark God, who was considered free and unrestrained, he preferred to do whatever he wanted rather than be trapped by the ancient customs of the ancient gods themselves.

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

Queen Selene nodded, eyes hard, "Yes. The Goldren's are at war with Roosevelt's demons." Queen Selene met my gaze and said, "I witnessed the last battle. The other races only survived because of the Goldren's." Her blue eyes burned with respect. She continued, "Those two Goldren's — Ruby and Theo. They're myths walking. I love how they fight. The savagery. The way they grin while bathing demons in their own blood." I nodded, "That's the truth. On the battlefield, they're monsters."