Killer Of Gods Novels & Stories

“I have no idea what the God of death wants with our pack but we have to fight!” Keres is a monster, an anomaly in our peaceful world. In fact I’ve heard of him, everyone knows him as the black Fiend, hence his name but I don’t care. I will protect what’s mine. ***** As a good strategist, we attacked the rival pack on my orders and already wiped out hundreds of them in less than an hour forcing them to retreat. Strangely, their Alpha Keres was nowhere to be seen and Teneger insisted on full chase to wipe them all out.

"You come to help me, don't you? To resurrect my love, Anna?" A deep, resonant chuckle escaped Thanaros, the God of Death. "Yeah, little human," he replied, his voice carrying an otherworldly weight. "I am indeed the God of Death, Thanaros. But the cycle of life and death is not mine to disrupt. I cannot resurrect your dead lover."

"What did you think lived there?" "Who are you?" she asked. Something shifted in his expression — so quick she almost missed it. Something that might have been surprise, as if he hadn't been asked that question in a very long time. "Kael," he said. "Seventh god of war. Currently fallen, stripped of divinity, and apparently summoned by a mortal girl in a cold room." A pause. "You may want to be afraid." "Should I be?"

“I did it all to bring order and control what happens in this world. The gods do and undo as they please; they manipulate us at their whim and use us. The god of chaos did whatever he wanted with Nadia, and that's why I understood that we need a better world. For that, sacrifices must be made, and I am very sorry to have to sacrifice you, but I must, Nadine.” “For a man who knows what it is like to be hunted, I find it appalling that you would want to use Nadine in such a macabre plan,” Drago said. “Gods cannot die.” Hakan laughed loudly. “Of course they can die,” Hakan said with amusement. “They know that, and that is why they are preparing for war. I, on the other hand, have the advantage,

"I do so love it when the meat bites back. But what I love more—what I live for—is when something strong crumbles." He stepped in close. "I’ve broken kings. Generals. Gods who bled like mortals. And every time they surrendered..." He exhaled. "It was divine." Velis placed his hand on Caelum’s chest again—only this time, the cold sank through him. Caelum’s breath caught. He shuddered. And then— His scream shattered the silence. Because Velis's hand didn’t stop at skin. It passed through—through flesh, through bone—until cold, spectral fingers wrapped around his heart.

“Of course I did. I challenged him to a fight. I never thought he was that strong, or perhaps, his crown as the dragon king helped him because when he blew his fire at me, I could feel myself weakening. I thought I would die but Namiel, god of light, brother to Ramiel; god of thunder saved me. He took the fire for me and I watched him evaporate right in front of me. Nothing can kill a god, but I watched Alaric’s dragon fire melt him into nothing. Ramiel came for revenge for his brother, he came with other gods but Alaric was ready. He fought them and succeeded in killing two other gods. The Almighty came then, stopping the fight. I was to be locked up in the underworld, guarded by Hades and

“You will live five hundred deaths repeatedly, and when you eventually pass on, your soul will not be allowed into Xamnir’s, or Kai’s, plain. You’ll be sent to the firepit as a slave of Raerin, God of the Underworld and father of the Wolf Goddess, Tiarin.” I knew it came with a catch, and why wouldn’t it? This is a powerful weapon and can kill any supernatural creature, even a God. So what exactly did I expect? “I’ll do it; I’ll kill Stefan,” I say, looking over at my brother, who seems shell shocked. “Kon-”

​The Return of the God of War ​"TRIM THIS!" a roar thundered from above. ​A black umbrella—weighted with the "Billionaire" lead of a hundred luxury towers—slammed into the ground between Nora and the Silver Heir. ​Kael Davis plummeted from the golden chute, his overcoat tattered but his presence as suffocating as a corporate takeover. He didn't look like a grandfather; he looked like the "God of War" who had conquered the Andromeda Sector.

“I may be wrong,” her voice was low but heavy with suspicion. “But he may have been stabbed with the Mekai.” “Mekai? What’s that?” Noah asked. “Do you Ptakkagaris know anything at all? The Mekai is a dangerous liquid that ends our immortally as descendants of the gods. The one thing that can kill all gods forever is the She rushed to the cot and touched his hand, “Caleb! Caleb are you okay? Can you hear me?”

Rex chuckled. “I won’t kill her either. Even if she did wrong, she is still a God. Even if I was made to be a God Killer, I don’t want to be labeled as one. I also know that if I did kill her, the other Gods might not take to it and start a war.” Hunter leaned back on his chair and shoved his hands into the pockets of his black leather jacket. “You mentioned that my father might be going to or in Purgatory?” I didn’t want to discuss killing anyone right now.