Gods And Monsters Series Novels & Stories

“At the time, the Godly region had gods and countless immortal birds as well as rare beasts. Those immortal birds and rare beasts included the phoenix, Divine Dragon, Rocky, centaurs, Qilin, griffins, and many more! "However, after the immortal birds and rare beasts became more powerful, the gods felt threatened and began referring to the immortal birds and rare beasts as demons. The gods launched what was called a godly battle and defeated the demons in one fell swoop. The battle lasted a long time. During that time, many immortal birds and rare beasts escaped the Godly Region and went to the Human World, knowing they were no match to the gods. Among them were the Divine Dragon, Rocky, Qili

, the most powerful beast living in this island, an Ancient. The 12th Ancient, the giant tortoise ‘Bolus’ known as the gentlest beast among the first monsters that was made by God Nefelinn. Oh yeah, are the Gods I wrote in my novel also here? I wonder if they know about my existence, since they’re my creations, does that mean I’m a higher being than them? All those 9 gods also stop moving when I’m not in this dimension too. -- [Ancients – Apocalyptic grade monsters who are said to be the first rulers of the continents of Asgrea, monsters that possess power that can destroy anything in their path.]

“Monsters are born from fear. Gods are born from belief. But some things existed long before either of them.” 🌌 The Last Door continued opening. Slowly. Silently. Inevitably. 🚪⚡ The golden eyes beyond the darkness remained fixed upon reality. Watching. Waiting. Smiling. 😨 For the first time in existence… Nobody knew what to do. Not Orion. Not Lyra. Not Azrael. Not even the Father. 💀

Leonardo smiles at Katcha in a patronizing manner, "Or is this related to what you two talked about while I was away?" “Capiz, huh…” Darryl trails off, “Literally the monster capital of this country.” “Come on, you actually believe in that? “ Katcha frowns. “I don’t know, “ Darryl replies sarcastically. “But it explains a lot how you’re not dead right now.”

She said, The sky grew dark, the floor cracked open and one by one the dark gods arrived. Zaymor, the god of the dead, Yefir, the god of the damned souls, The others were from different parts of damnation that were better left unspoken off, it seemed like all the nature gods and goddesses had joined illummino. Herega screamed in rage as she sent an orb at derora who flicked it away and sent a tentacle of energy that passed through into derora and began absorbing her energy,

“You’re safe from other monsters.” My quickened pulse returned. “Other monsters? Are you a monster? Is Em?”

I tighten my grip on David and ask, "Your proclamation—what's the big picture? Where do you see this going? I'm curious, Alpha Nicodra. Do you have any specific ideas regarding how exactly you're going to resurrect our culture?" He lifts his glass to me and says, "I'm happy to hear your interest. My ideas are truly rooted in our conformity to a way of life that was simply not built on the beings we are. Frankly, Brigette, we are not human. In all honesty, we're monsters—at least to them, at least in our physiology." "Monsters," I repeat, tasting the word on my tongue.

For those, who are not 'enough'... You are the ocean. You drown 'enough'. .. .. .. .. .. .. THIS STORY CONTAINS SEXUAL, ABUSIVE, AND VIOLENT CONTENT. HENCEFORTH, I ADVISE YOU TO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVE ANY TRIGGERS ABOUT THE ABOVE-MENTIONED TOPICS. THE AUTHOR OR THE READERS DO NOT SUPPORT ANY FORM OF ABUSE OR RAPE. THESE ARE GRAVE CRIMES AND SHOULD NEVER BE ENCOURAGED.

We shall see… The End Alpha of Gods is the final book in the Harmony Moon Series. Let me know your thoughts. I sincerely hope you have enjoyed reading about Gabriel, Harper, Willow, Brax, Drake, Ryder, and Demi as much as I have enjoyed writing their stories. Please let me know which was your favorite story in the series. There may also be a spin off of Drakes story. I believe he deserves happiness, don’t you?

Different instincts, Same hunger. Then, softer now, he said, “There’s more at stake here than politics and bloodlines, Leonidas. Something older is stirring. The Fae have gone silent. The witches are... watching. Our enemies multiply in corners neither of us can see.” “So you want a leash around the storm,” I said under my breath. “No.” He shook his head once, deliberate. “I want to point it at the right enemy.” I stood. My height towering over everyone in the room.