Godlike Naruto Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And then… Naraja: “You heard me you bastard, *Hic*, Get down here so I can beat your ass into submission.” Naraja struggled to get up from his spot, from the immense pain he was feeling right at this moment. Naraja inhaled and exhaled as he struggled more and more to get upright and stand tall against that thing. In the process of doing this he just rested most of his weight on his right knee because his left leg was completely out of commission…for now. The black human-like kept walking down the staircase until it was in front of Naraja’s perception. No, he was standing directly in front of him. As if he had teleported himself in front of Naraja. Naraja: “How in the hell did you get down h

NOLAN Damn! What was that? “Arius I said fricking stop you jerk!” We heard Niara’s scream from outside. Arius only gave her a burst of laughter. Minutes passed, Niara and Arius explained everything. Apparently, Niara’s mother was Anitun Tabu, the Goddess of the wind, while Arius’ father is Kidlat, the God of lightning. They’re so-called, demigod. A demigod is an offspring of a God and a mortal.

“How about I just kill you now and have less threats to worry about?” Ha! “Puh-lease… if you could, you would have already done-” Noroya is cut off by my father appearing in front of her, sword raised to slice her in two. In that split moment, she teleports further away. My Father lands. “What were you saying?” She touches her neck where a thin trail of red flows into her collarbone. “You wretched beasts should be grateful he wants to kill you himself! You should bow down at his feet and worship him from sparing you from your pathetic existence!” She seethes! “He is a god!”

My body began to glow with a soft, golden light, and I could feel my strength and courage increasing. The god's voice whispered in my ear, "You are now a vessel for the divine, Lila. You will carry the power of the gods with you always, and you will use it to bring light and hope to a world that sorely needs it." As the god finished speaking, the temple began to fade away, and I found myself back in the mortal realm. I stood on the banks of the river, feeling the warm sun on my skin and the cool breeze in my hair.

body dropping it on the tree stump of a mountain. [Shinjuku] We are finally back in the Realm of the Gods. [Olateju] What are we going to tell the others that we finally captured our slave. [Shinjuku] weren't going to tell them anything not after I extract the power from him. [Olateju] You're no different from the humans you know. [Shinjuku] What are you saying "Olateju". [Olateju] you want more power when you already have them.

“Nara! This is not…” “She is, Henry! She is our sister! I don’t care if she is a half-sister! That doesn’t change anything!” Nara snapped at her brother, her face hard and serious as she stood in front of the other girl like a defensive shield, ready to take anything instead of what she just claimed to be their half-sister, whose other half was a Goddess, looking over his shoulder, he was met with teary pure eyes, ones that reminded him of a pair he once saw in a dark corridor, also weak and pure and vulnerable.

Nadine “You have a lot of audacity to take me on,” the goddess said with amusement and folded her arms. “The truth is the truth, and I will not lie; however, unlike what Hakan intended to do, I only want Nadine to achieve her full potential so I can replicate it. I don't have to kill her or strip her of her powers; I just have to mimic her and then seal her so she won't be a problem in my way like her father was.”

She now creates illusions? "I did a little digging on her, a while back. Iñari Okami is an actual deity and doesn't even have a true physical form. Her powers are...truly disastrous. She said something about Athena's mind being very powerful. In my opinion, taking possession of Athena's mind has amped up her powers." Cara explained. "The only way we could defeat her is to..." I thoughtfully said. "Yes, separate her from Athena's mind. However, I'm afraid that's quite impossible now, judging by our current predicament." She said.

Why doesn't it feel so? When we had walked in and he had turned to us after which Nora had called out to him, I can't tell if it was the shock of seeing the man that has been tormenting my dream or the fact that the man standing before me wasn't just any god, but a god damn enchanting god. Looking at him now all I could think about was the book on Mon the Greek mystical god of love. He was perfect. From the garland of his head to the sole of his feet.

But none of that mattered anymore. I rose, holding my child close, leaning into Lysander's embrace. In this life, the gods had blessed me. And for all the days to come, I would live brightly. THE END