Gods Dc Novels & Stories

Gaia said. “What does that mean?” DJ asked. “I’m a Greek Goddess and Emerial is one of the Christian God’s Angels. Our being soul mates makes the two god sects family now. It’s a big deal and no I don’t know what it means exactly. None of us do, we only know that something big is coming and that you and our little brother and sister are involved.” I said.

But the nuns at the orphanage said I had it since birth. Drawn in by the first page, I read further. Four gods had ruled the earth together in harmony: Ares, Laila, Dracular, and the moon goddess. They made a pact never to let their followers be together but to dominate the earth freely, co-exist, and live peacefully. A soft cackle escaped my lips at that happening. Wow!

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."

Garrick found this line utterly impossible, what was so special about Astral that gods came to dwell here, it was nothing but cold brutality and hungry people roaming everywhere. "Yes...a god who can turn anyone or anything into a god.." Meara facial expression finally cracked, a god that could create a god, weren't they doomed then, who in the untied universe can defeat a god. "Now I want you to keep your eyes peeled, the power and aura of a god is different from normal mortals, so you'd be able to sense it..and directly report back to me..." "Also make sure..you're not anywhere alone, always have a partner..understood.."

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

Laughter shook my chest as I howled, “Lina, don’t go! We were having a moment here! We were bonding!” “Were not!” “Were too, I could feel it! I’m all warm and tingly inside.” “You should probably get that checked out!” The door slammed shut, muffling the rest of her snappy reply. An hour later I found myself sitting at a circular, wooden table surrounded by my sister, mates, and a handful of other deities. There was Dhara, the Goddess of the Earth, seated beside Sephtis, God of Death. To his right sat Amora, the Goddess of Love, and Nyssa, the Goddess of Life.

His head shook. “No, I was worried. I thought I had done something wrong.” I breathed out, it was good to know a sex god like him felt insecure. The music in the booth was playing and I did the only thing I could think of. “You did nothing wrong, let me give you a lap dance.” His head went back on the chair and I took that as a yes. I got on my knees and bounced back up, one knee next to his on the chair. I slowly took my bra off, dancing to the music as I ran my free hand down his chest. Suddenly he grabbed my thigh and pushed me down on his lap.

Frankie and Dahlia, however, were filled with joy when they saw the monk. It was as if the monk could solve all of their troubles. The monk was one of the self-proclaimed Three Great Monks of India—an expert from the Celestial Temple and also a servant for the Golden Palace—Cody Garcia! It’s said he was already in the early stages of being a God of War. His power was simply extraordinary. Dahlia hoped he could take out Harvey with a single slap. It would be perfect if that was the case. Cody ignored everyone completely and played with the beads in his hand. He looked at Harvey with an odd gaze.

Suddenly, a burst of light shone from behind. He turned around, raising a hand over his eyes to shield them from the brightness. “Rafael,” he heard a soothing voice and slowly lowered his hand. Rafael looked ahead and found four figures standing there, all of them radiating a daunting aura. Realization hit him — these were the Supreme Council. Cassandra: the Goddess of the werewolf world. Adonis: the God of the witches/wizards world. Alicia: the Goddess of the fairy world. Damien: the God of the vampire world.

assistant"> The imperial capital, Asgard, stands at the highest point of the Nine Realms, a domain belonging purely to the gods. Throughout the city rise solemn structures and magnificent castles. To the west lies an endless ocean suspended in the sky, its surging waves crashing forward, swallowing the very foundations of the architectural complex. Twelve palaces stretch across a range of rolling hills, serving as the dwellings of the gods. At the center, the tallest and most imposing of them all is Gladsheim, the seat of the Allfather, Odin. This grand palace encompasses both his Golden Hall and Valhalla.