Killing Gods Novels & Stories

In Mount Kpamos Helena, locked in Robos’ dungeon struggled to breathe. Her wounds were not healing quick enough and this was because Robos had applied the Mekai, a golden liquid substance that was known to kill gods if it was stabbed into their hearts. But he had only applied a small amount to her injuries making it impossible to heal quickly, it was his demented way of punishing her. She squeezed her eyes in pain as the broken bones of her wrists merged slowly. Tears fell down her cheeks but her heart and mind was set; she would not reveal the whereabouts of her children. If they were destined to destroy the gods then she’ll happily die in the hands of her children so long as they lived. He

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

“You know you are a god now. That you’d buried your mortal self with good reason. That the world was safer without your bond to her. You can’t take that back.” “I want to take it back.” “You can’t.” His voice was firm. “You don’t get to burn your mortality to ash and then beg to breathe smoke again.” I clenched my fists. “But you didn’t see her, Karl. You didn’t see the way her shoulders relaxed when she stood near that guy with a car. You didn’t see the way she said bye to him. I am stuck, watching her live, love I can’t touch her.” “Because if you do…” He finished the sentence slowly, “You’ll kill her. A god can’t mate with a being.”

Punch is who I am and who I’ll always be. “So if it’s all right with my Alpha, I guess I need to add a third Blood Card. Hugo Casillas. For the crimes of shooting Kent “Chunk” Larson, aiding and abetting if not outright killing your own brother just to set me up… Making babies you had no intention of raising, and generally being a shit example of what a shifter should be, I hereby sentence you to death. Oh and Reeve uh… Whatever your name is, I can’t even imagine how many people you’ve killed so, you’re just fucked. You’re on our territory which makes me your judge, jury and executioner,” I say, shrugging as Doze laughs.

The moment the words left her mouth, Josh suddenly scrambled to his feet and slapped her with all his strength. Gritting his teeth, he roared, "That's my mother on the bed. My biological mother! You killed her!" Selena was utterly stunned. Her eyes were wide with horror as she slowly turned her head toward the body on the bed.

The yellow yolk and grease splattered across the bottom of the closet door, leaving a sharp, ugly stain on the wood. --- That evening, Dad’s older sister came over, cradling a quiet Leo in her arms, trying to talk some sense into Mom. "You can't bring back the dead. I know it's a nightmare, but you still have Leo. You have to keep living for him." Mom turned her head with agonizing slowness. "It's because I was always thinking about saving everything for Leo... that I destroyed Nova." Her sister-in-law choked on her next words, completely silenced.

And trust was dangerous in a city like this—but it was worth it. The first signs of morning light spilled into the room, painting the walls gold and gray. Aire closed her notebook and looked at Dee. “We start tomorrow. Streets don’t sleep, and neither do we.” Dee nodded. “Then we make them remember why the streets fear fire.” Aire smiled, a mixture of thrill and determination lighting her features. For the first time since her rebirth, she felt fully alive—not just surviving, but commanding her fate. Trevon would learn that the girl he tried to kill was gone. In her place stood someone stronger, smarter, and untouchable.

Santiago looked around and bent to touch the grown. There were several ashes on the floor, "The gods are being killed and eradicated." Santiago stated. "How did you know that?" "When gods die, they turn to ash as they seize to exist and cannot be reincarnated." Santiago explained. "That is kind of painful" Lisa muttered. "We are now here. So what next?" Leo asked she looked around the place that looked like everything and everyone here has been gotten rid of. "We have to see if there are any surviving gods. And get them to safety" Beatrice

she asked Nix. Kord groaned. "Come on!" Kiema stabbed a finger in his direction. "Shut it, Nerdy Noah." She looked back at Nix. "Well?" "Then the gods and goddesses will once again rise to full power. And they will hunt you and all of your loved ones down. They will make you a message and example for everyone who thinks to rise against them." "Circle of the Reckoning, it is, then," Kiema said. "Back to Scarlet, Goddess of the Night, and assassination attempts," Asher said.

That’s been happening more… “Dante.” He looks at her, a frown of concern flicking across his face at the anger and hatred in hers. “What is it?” he asks her. “How do you kill a god?” We all turn sharply to her, not expecting that. She stands there, her chest rising and falling. “What?” Azura asks. “Are you guys deaf? How do you kill a god? They’re the enemy, right? So how the hell do we kill them?” “That’s information we do fucking need,” Leo mutters.