Greek God Of Hatred Novels & Stories

They’re happy and clearly in love, and I realise with some irony that both my friends have ended up with women I once said I’ll make my lunas. Carlos tried to step down as Delta again but I shut it down once and for all. Making it clear that only I had the power to kick him off and I am not going to. Hera, the goddess who is revered, was the villain… it’s a confusing concept, but her selfishness and cruelty are not a secret even in myths. But to know she is on the side who wants the barrier gone, it begs the question… What of Zeus? Does he exist or does he go by another name? How much of mythology is right and how much is wrong? Answers I will find, one fucking way or another.

The Lupus Deus. The god controlled by hatred, whose thirst for violence and blood was likened to the human body’s need for oxygen. The god who was sent once every hundred of years as a warning from the gods above. The god who wasn’t born a god, but a man clothed with mystery and a threat to everyone—who even at the mere mention of his name, every pack avoided like the plague, whose presence made wolves fall to their knees in submission instilling in their minds that no one was above him—he was the law. He was always lurking in the shadows, watching for those who disobeyed his rules. He came and went like a ghost, ready to kill anyone who stood in his way. The merciless punisher; anyone who o

James said. He grinned at Gary's grim expression and then continued, "Riley's father ... that William Mackenzie is the most powerful god of war ever. So, how could someone like Evan De Kruk whose name I don't even remember be able to defeat Riley?"

This part of Tartarus looked more like the Christian version of Hell than anything else we’d seen in the Underworld. Soon, we saw the third gate up ahead. Odysseus dropped back to walk beside me and muttered, “The final Hecatonchire is Cottus. The Furious. He is easily angered and difficult to reason with. We must stay back while Briareus speaks to him. Do not interfere.” “Easier said than done, Odie,” I said, clapping his shoulder. His glare could’ve melted stone. “My name is Odysseus. Let it remain that way.”

"He was also known as half-god because people knew his mother was the moon goddess. But this power got into his head. He behaved anyhow he wanted, and instead of protecting the people, he became a terror to them because of the betrayal of a woman he loved. His mother wanted the most befitting girl to give to him as a mate, but he fell in love with a girl who was not his mate. When she found her mate, she left him, which was the reason for his anger. It burned him, and even when his mother told him to stop exerting his anger on mortals, he did not listen, and he hated women so much that all he did was hurt them. He slept with them, used them, beat them, and did everything unthinkable to them.

Now why do I feel he is insulting me "But alpha she is your mate! " Jake said. "No no a mere human cannot be my mate noo! " the Greek god exclaimed. You know what I don't give a fuck I am leaving this place I am getting scared now the Greek god is shaking and I don't think I like him too he is just plain mean!

I covered my mouth and screamed, as if I had just seen a ghost. 2 Perhaps Shia did not know who he was. But I recognized that face immediately. Thor, the God of Strength, son of Odin—one of the chief gods reborn in Asgard. Alongside Hodr, the God of Darkness, and Heimdall, the Guardian God, he belonged to the same battle unit. Together, they had slaughtered countless members of the Vanir. Though none of them individually matched Lan’s strength, the three seemed bound together in spirit and soul from birth. Whenever they appeared simultaneously within Vanir territory, no survivors were ever left behind.

My mother’s face grew red with anger as she yelled, "Where the hell have you been? First, you hit your sister, then you get fired from your job, then you go missing all weekend, and on top of that, you never gave me my money!" The hallway descended into a heavy, tense silence following her furious words, with everyone anxiously waiting to see how I would respond. Nama was visibly getting angry, which caused my blood to boil with frustration. I took a deep breath and declared, "I didn't get fired from work, and Brandy deserves that punch and so much more." Brandy immediately shot back, "You're a liar. I talked to your boss, and he fired you." Before I could respond, my mother interjected shar

A female voice said, it was soft and full of evil. He knew who it was and knew she hated fear, with the pain in his body he stood up, ignoring the shouts of his knees, a woman dressed in a black see through sari, stood elegantly in front of him, tall and voluptuous with a long dark hair, eyes sharp and black around the iris as her heart. "Herega, it is an honour" he said, Herega, the goddess of storms, third in the trinity of chaos that were the spawns of drador, chaos itself.

But the angel deceived her, the angel didn't include Archer in its story. With one sided story, aimie's mind was clouded with anger towards the werewolves, she was then tasked aimie to give revenge to all the werewolves. Aimie the lost deity, seeks help from the goddess she knew to give a massive and destructive war. In just a click of her fingers the war would begin.