Greek God Of Hatred Novels & Stories

He said as Xander ducked from the new torrents of bullets. "Umm, I left it in the car. Didn't want to scare the new guy Flynn." He yelled as Jace got pissed off. He was angry that Xander was thinking about Flynn and fell very jealous. He felt like throttling his best friend and the only way to do that was kill that asshole who was shooting at them. If his timing was right, this was the perfect time to stand up. "Hey asshole" Jace called as he stood up from his cover and the Gunner turned to face him and shoot but found out he has run out of bullets.

A crying voice of a woman. "Damn! Hermes is still my friend! Of course, half of my heart is already broken!" Athena? Hermes? What in the greek myth is this? "How about Dionysus? He shouldn't be here, he just replaced Ares because they made a fucking deal! That brat should've died instead!" "Shut the fuck up if you don't want me to blow your heads right here, right now!" That was Lorcan's irritated voice which silenced the other voices.

My face paled seeing the dirty complexion. This wasn’t the same god I saw at Lillith’s party, the one who lay on the floor of Hades throne room wallowing in his guilt. There was no guilt in him, only hatred, revenge. My slow calculating steps were too slow, Zeus shoved Luci back to the floor while wails of goddesses screamed for me to leave. I held my ground, my hand gripping the dagger that would do me no good. Zeus’ heavy breath fanned my face. Brimstone and rot filled my lungs. Eyes full of fury no longer the pale blue full of regret. “W-who are you?” I forced my breath.

He poured himself a glass of wine, or blood, I didn't want to know. "What do you want Medusa?!" He dropped the accent and was serious. Thank the gods! "Vengeance, I want vengeance, vengeance for what Athena did to me!" "You mean Olympus cause we are the ones that did....this to you." He sipped his wine as he looked me up and down. "I realized that." "And you still think you can do it! You! A mere.....demigod! Against the gods of Olympus? You must be insane..." "We both are, that's why I need your help, with your help, I can do it all, please Hades!"

"You, you are the one who sent me on this retarded mission, the one who waded for in here fucktard to drag m -- liar cockroach! If you never gave me this rubbish assignment none of this fuckin', would have fucking happened. His eyes blazing with anger. "Liar Cockroach? you called me Cockroach, you are the one who hugged me like that small insect going to kill you and now You're just trying to shift the blame," he growled. "You're always so careless, so thoughtless. You never think about how your actions might affect others."

Hildegarde's lazy countenance was washed away by the brutality of the news, and she sharply stood up with her mouth agape. "How is that possible?!" she exclaimed. Zeus position was God Kong of Olympus was impossible to dispute. Not only was the lightning god shrewd, charismatic and intelligent, he was the strongest Olympian there was! Even Ares, the god of war, was miles beneath the thunderous God king when it came to battle prowess. How could such a person be missing.

They both knew that the master mind of this whole operation is non other than Loki the god of deceit who had been holding a grudge against humans due to the love that Zues has for them, based on the daddy issues the he has with Odin his father due to how he abandoned him and never took care of him leaving him with his succubus mum who used him and his brothers for sex games and entertainment. Coming to Valhalla to see how Zues treats this humans when he did not have an iota of love from his own father or mother, he just grew to hate them, hate how things were so easy for them, how they are so happy and carefree, initially he could not find what to use to make them loose their place before Zu

Theseus is the god of witches, his reign passed down from his father before him, so when we found we were mated together, we once made a pact of never having children. He despised that he was stuck in this realm for as long as he shall live and never wanted to pass his job down, but things changed when we realised Hati had started to kill for powers. For anyone Hati fed from in one life, he would come back with their gifts in the next. Some he's being able to use, others he harbours but doesn't control. So Lilith came around because we thought maybe if she warmed Hati's heart, she might be able to thaw him and change his desire to dethrone me, but that hasn't gone to plan.

Fenrir snarled. I flinched. This wasn’t the first time he had glowered at me with such heated suspicion, but this time, I was completely innocent of all treachery. Now probably wasn’t the time to bring up my idea. He’d only interpret it as a means of deflection or yet another trap. Gathering my courage, I said, “The only outsider who knew the details was Demeter—” “Nobody despises Hades more than that goddess. Her animosity toward Hades goes back for millennia,” Fenrir said, his voice hitting me like shards of ice. “Who else?”

Christian chided, the words escaping from clenched teeth. “I hate you!” I cried as I saw his eyes soften for just a millisecond before they hardened again. “I fucking hate you!” “Yeah, at least we’re on the same page about that. Now shut the fuck up before Mia, or worse, Valerie hears you.” “Let go of me, you monster.” I whimpered, trying to free myself from his hold. “You’re hurting me!” “Shut the fuck up.”