Jupiter Roman God Novels & Stories

He looked like he was in his forties and he used to be part of Alpha Diesel's council. " This 'little boy is the first mixed breed to be chosen to rule by the moon goddess. I am not going to lose." " Maybe it was a mistake that you were chosen. It is known that the moon goddess has her bad days and the day you were chosen must've been that day." " I see. I find it quite bold of you to say that to my face knowing full well that I could kill you for it" Roman said as he walked towards the man and the people cleared a path for him.

Speaking of powers, Professor Damaris told me that there is Seven Caste of Powers here in the Olympus, wherein people were ranked based on the level and contribution of their powers to the Olympus. The seventh is considered the lowest rank of all, and it is called the Summoning Caste. These are the people who can summon any kind of animals, creatures, beasts, and other living things in the Olympus. Through the power vested in them, they can understand, talk to, and command them. Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them.

Arriving at the office he meditates on everything Tania told him and complements it with what Karina told him, “8 years ago 2 angels applauded, according to Tania they have more strength than any of the gods, even the 3 great ones of Olympus. In addition, in a matter of strength, those of Olympus beat all the rest of us in strength, except the Nordics, the important thing is to discover how it is possible that there are other children and from which gods they will be descendants, ”Julius begins to investigate, Since for them the word angel only meant purity, take a book, "let's see this book about world religions and beliefs," when Julius begins to read it, he notices an interesting topic, "

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

The greatest planet of the 2nd Heaven was the Higher World which once housed the great God King Zeus – Planet Olympus. Olympus was a gloriously beautiful planet. And Mount Olympus was just as beautiful as it was several thousands of years ago. Yet there was a feeling of gloom that surrounded the gigantic mountain that stretched past the confines of the sky and nearly touched the space outside. The ferocity of the great Mount Olympus could still be felt from several planets away. Yet there was something that felt off about it. Its strong presence was now greatly overshadowed by an enormous amount of bloodlust that was as chilling as it was surprising. Yet when one was enriched with the knowle

He was everything an omega like me was never supposed to have. And yet… the bond pulsed between us, undeniable, ancient, alive. My mate. A murmur rippled through the gathered pack members. Some gasped. Some stared at me in open disbelief. Others laughed softly, cruelly, as if the Moon Goddess herself had made a terrible joke. Me? Elara, the quiet omega who cleaned the council hall, who kept her head down, who spoke only when spoken to. I took a step forward before fear could stop me. “Alpha Kael…” My voice shook. “I...I think..."

I had never seen anything like it. That shouldn't be possible. In our world, humans never become wolves. It's forbidden for any werewolf to bite a human. It's one of our oldest laws. So how did this happen? I was still thinking about it when a loud, heavy knock hit my door. It made me jump. Before I could even stand up, the door burst open. My father walked in. Alpha Marcus. My nightmare. People feared him. I fear him. All of us in our pack were aware that he was cold, merciless, and would stop at nothing in order to have what he desired. He was a leader, a killer and a warrior. And unfortunately, my father.

Although only a few remained, it still made him feel grateful. "Which god helped us? I, Jin Ju, will repay your help, oh savior!" he said, looking up at the sky with a relieved smile. He did not know who had saved them and killed the demons, but even so, there was no reason not to be grateful in his heart.

Men like this heroic young healer. "I am the last of my kind mate," the teen boasted, ignoring the danger he was in by sharing this information. "I swapped teams, init?" he said, puffing out his small chest. His frame was small and angelic looking, but his aura reeked of cruelty. He told tales of his exploits, revelling in the glory of the pain he had caused in the name of an old god. A god named technology - the oldest of all the gods. "I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE.

“I haven’t told anyone, not even Marcus because if my theory is correct, it will fall on your head and it will be your decision to make Rhett.” “Spit it out, Vivian.” I abruptly demand. Because I’m done with riddles and guessing. I don’t think my brain could take any more pondering and guessing. I certainly was fed up with dancing around subjects. “OK. One story told of the god named Janus. The keeper of passageways, doors, and gates. He was a god who could walk between realms. He had the power to open and close passages through time and space…” As her words trailed off my mind stayed stuck on the name of the god. The sky could have been falling for all I knew. The ground could have opened m