Gods Of Ice Novels & Stories

Looks like Nathania managed to provoke the anger of the devil who has been known as a very frightening murder weapon. Aiden stared at the girl in front of him with anger, Nathania's scent was getting more and more piercing on his nose. Aiden knew exactly that this scent was not an ordinary human scent. Yes, in his whole life, the only time he smelled this scent was when he and his family visited Lithonia. This scent was the scent of the descendants of the gods.

It was not an event for the media, but something very intimate and private. Felipe's godparents were his friends Nicolas, Henrique, and Ricardo. The latter I didn't like him, but since Felipe insisted that he was no longer an arrogant tomboy, just like him, I ended up accepting him. Of course, he had convinced me in a very attractive way. I smiled just remembering. I invited Julia, Cecilia, and Beatrice to be my godmothers, as I had gotten very close to Beatrice in the last few months and now we were friends.

"Oh, isn't she the famous snow goddess mama?" "Yes, she is, son. She was the goddess of snow, ice, whatever you want to call it. Goddess of everything cold and frozen. You remember well." That earned him a smile. "Any man or woman who is the children of the Gods and Goddesses themselves are surely very powerful and beautiful. Very, very beautiful. You see, this witches are known for their enchanting beauty, eyes so blue it sparkles like diamonds and hair as white as snow. One look and you'll fell in love. The unmarried one that is."

------------------------------------------------------------------------ ICW V2 V2" So if one species has more land than the other making their god more powerful, wouldn't that be tipping the balance?" V3" It would be which is why Givendale created Leighdal so that he would stay the one true God even though all the land had been returned to their respective owners. He is the God of Peace and he wants to keep the world in perfect harmony. This is what inspired Misaki to create us and help keep it that way." -----------------------------------------------------------------------

It was about to pierce through Chu Xun. Swoosh! Chu Xun's figure swayed slightly, and he appeared hundreds of meters away. He looked up. The Son of God picked up Ice and Snow Queen with his long spear. Her scattered eyes were full of disbelief as if she didn't believe the Son of God had pierced through her body without any hesitation.

Ronan growled. The Archivist’s gaze was unwavering. “The other gods.” A stunned silence fell over the group. The other gods. The ones who had fought against Serelai in the first war. The ones who represented the necessary, destructive forces of the world: storm, famine, drought, winter. “They are not evil,” the Archivist said, as if reading their thoughts. “They are a part of the whole. But they have been imprisoned, starved, for millennia. And now… they are waking up. And they are hungry.”

Goldie walks over to Katcha and grabs her by the arm. “Wait, no!” She panics and tugs on his hand to get him to let go. “What did you just do?!” Darryl also exclaims in a panic as he rushes to block the door. His knees shook from witnessing the phenomena from earlier, yet he is determined to look Goldie in the eyes. There is a golden glint within his irises, and they seemed to flicker and grow similarly compared to a fire. It grows more, and more, until all he could see is a whole room burning down. Like tinnitus, he could hear distant screaming that increased in volume. They’re crying and cursing out a name he can’t quite decipher. In the room, he is the only one who remains. The walls quic

I hadn’t been on a date, date in months maybe even a year. After consulting with Latisha on the phone, who was very happy I was going to dinner with ‘A Russian god’ I decided on a fitting red strapless dress, plenty of cleavage and it was tight around my whole body. I looked in the mirror and nodded. Not bad Harper. I put my hair in a high bun and made sure to have my cat eyes done. I grabbed my keys and got a cab to the restaurant. I was right on time and as I got out the cab I saw Dimitri standing by the door. He looked scrumptious, a white shirt and navy trousers with brown shoes. God I wasn’t going to last long. Both of his sleeves were half up and I saw his artwork along both arms. He s

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."

I snap in a snarky tone. “Fair point, I shall continue to refill your glass then.” “Thank you,” I say as I take another sip, then take another deep breath as my foot taps anxiously against the footrest of my stool. “So, this new God…” “His name is Azadou. God of Malice also known as the Demon God, and the creator of the eyti,” they explain, walking over and placing a plate in front of me along with a fork, but despite the dish looking absolutely delicious, the thought of food entering my stomach right now makes me want to hurl.