Ice Gods Novels & Stories

Mom sighed. "Dad called Iris and Dom..." Mom said, and I looked at her with a questioning look. "Iris has already tried to help..." I pointed out, and Mom nodded. "Yeah, but the one behind this is Helios..." Mom said, and I gasped. He was a powerful god, even more potent than Selene. As the god of light, he has always hated darkness, and vampires are creatures of darkness. Could it be that Zane is like a vampire survival? Is he trying to extinguish an entire race?

Kian hugs his papa. "Okay, they're here let's start before it gets flooded here." Kaios said when the other deities arrived. Kian's parents stand with Kōri and Feu. Kaios, Selene and Leluna stand up to greet the newcomers. The other deities who arrived are Asili, the deity of the four elements. Water, fire, earth, and wind. Galax, the deity of the stars and time. Lastly, the Sun deity which is also the king of the deities and Leluna's brother, Ijus. Kian and Kaleb are overwhelmed with their presence.

Just then, an icy voice suddenly came from the far sky, "What a big mouth ..." Only to see that in the direction of the back mountain of God's Ghost Peak, seven silhouettes suddenly stepped into the sky, and all the God's Cauldron disciples were instantly overjoyed, "It's Elder Big Dipper! Elder Big Dipper is out of the gate!" Those seven silhouettes arrived in an instant, the first two, one wearing a purple robe and one wearing a green robe, were Elder Purple Dome and Elder Coldwood, all seven of them, had cultivated into Earth Immortals.

Light and dark clashed in the sky, holding one another back with equal power. On one side, where the sun highlighted the vibrant grove of flowers and cluster of elm trees, stood Helios. As a future representative of Day and House Shaw, his parents had named him after the Sun God. The two of us hadn’t seen eye to eye on many occasions, especially during the years where I’d wallow in bitterness and misery.

A pair of eagle-like wings also grew from his back. Blaze, the daughter of Nyx—the female personification of night—and Oreas—the purple-winged God of the north wind and God of winter, chilling the air with his icy breath, had the same skills as her father to freeze a certain creature with her cold breath. The reason why she had an unexplainable anger towards Jack is that their birth parent's powers are in contrast. Jack, the son of Apollo—the God of the sun—and Hestia—the Goddess of Hearth or fireside, has the ability to use flame magic, and his spear could also burn anything that touches it. Blaze now wears armor that is freezing cold. Her armor is now made with ice; her hair remains white

I watch the ajíaco boil over, black froth eating the air. Smoke stings my eyes, but I don’t blink. Marisol’s shadow stretches across the wall behind her, antlers sprouting from its skull, nails jutting from its spine. Ogun’s here. Not the sanitized saint Louise prayed to, but the god Uncle D described—the one who’d rather swallow gunpowder than holy water.

Bob’s tone was sarcastic. Lex looked up, “I have – what have you got on Hades’ sons?” Bob produced a folded piece of printed A4 paper and handed it to Lex who snatched it hungrily. He folded it impatiently. “According to G****e, Hades, who is also known as the god of the underworld had three children, Zagerus, Macaria, and Melinoe. The first is a boy while Macaria and Melinoe are girls. Now if you’d ask me, I think this information is irrelevant. Nothing concerns Greek mythology with Nigerian homicidal maniacs.”

Jack's door stabilized. Katherine saw it. "The old gods are not unified," she said. "No," Olivia whispered. "They are all returning with wounds. Some will attack. Some will bargain. Some will ask the question Vorathen asked in different shapes." Ben swallowed. "And some will sue?" "Yes," Katherine, Priya, and the goddess said at once. Marcus sighed. "I liked bullets." Jack stood on the roof, marked arm burning, blood drying on his face. Fenrir circled above the moon, not retreating, not advancing. Waiting for Jack's cage architecture to open wider.

she thought. There was no response in her head. A white wolf with patches of black undercoat appeared and stalked toward her, followed by three black wolves with a patch of silver white undercoat each and a gray wolf. “You’re not wolves anymore,” Zoe said to their minds. “I guess not,” Thea said. “We are at your service, Goddess Thea,” Zoe said. She, Axel, Caleb, Damon, and Xavier’s former wolf bowed. “God Alaric, God Conri, God Kai, God Xavier.”

Aíma, Órasi, Fos, Fotiá" "The blood of your guardian, Eyes of deception, Light of the moon, Fire of the sun. Craft me a key to undo the shackles. Craft me a key to unlock your locks. Craft me a key to release your hold. Blood, Sight, Light, Fire"