King Of Gods Novels & Stories

"From a young age, Limah was betrothed to the gods, a priestess chosen to commune with the divine. Her days were spent in sacred rituals, and her nights were dedicated to the serenity of prayer." Callista's eyes mirrored the anguish in Bojan's as he continued, "The tranquility of Kinsas was shattered when King Gaius, fueled by ambition and the lust for power, waged a ruthless war against the city. In the aftermath, as the spoils of war, he chose the women of Kinsas, desecrating the sanctity of their lives."

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

I snap in a snarky tone. “Fair point, I shall continue to refill your glass then.” “Thank you,” I say as I take another sip, then take another deep breath as my foot taps anxiously against the footrest of my stool. “So, this new God…” “His name is Azadou. God of Malice also known as the Demon God, and the creator of the eyti,” they explain, walking over and placing a plate in front of me along with a fork, but despite the dish looking absolutely delicious, the thought of food entering my stomach right now makes me want to hurl.

It was a dark and cold winter night when Velion, the God of wrath and evilness decided to invade the Kingdom of the Gods. He's too obsessed with power that he's eager to do everything just to rule all over the world. And to be able to do that, he must destroy the Heaven Realm where the Gods and Goddesses were residing. "KILL EVERYONE!" His evil voice echoed along the whole place causing the Gods and Goddesses including their king Zeus to be in complete distress.

They had allowed the God Academies to come in! Finally, after an entire history of seclusion and sealing themselves off from the rest of the Universe, the planet was ready to welcome its first batch of God Roots. Yes, Roots. For they had allowed three academies to come in. Emperor Academy, a place that boasted of several Elder Gods and the great God King Ra; God’s King Academy, the school that churned out geniuses like the Brute King and the Absolute Queen, probably the strongest couple in the Universe, and was backed by Odin himself; and King’s Crown, the prestigious new academy and the one that had the greatest potential.

"You broke the cages. You killed the gardeners. You even survived the Star-Eaters. But you brought a virus into the true world." "He's not a virus!" I screamed. I stood my ground, my red wings unfurling. They were battered and torn from the vacuum of space, but they sparkled with a desperate, dying fire. "He’s a baby. He’s my son." "He is a god-seed," the king replied, stopping at the water's edge. He pointed the red sword at Leo’s chest. "And gods are not allowed to be human. They are too dangerous. They grow, they are hungry, and they consume. I will end the threat before he takes his first step."

Although much smaller than the Drakkons, it was twice as energetic and agitated. The lycan king commanded the wolves and lycans to work more quickly as he stood on a slightly elevated part of the mountain and looked down on them. He was enraged as he stood tall and proud. Even the gods could not have initially envisioned what was being constructed as his gaze followed each and every camper. On the same mountain that overlooked the camp, the gods were perched a little higher. They were far enough away from the Lycan King not to be heard, yet they could still observe everything the Lycan King ordered the camp to do.

I gritted out, my tone clear and stable. I could feel his burning gaze on me, Zerth threatening to reveal himself as I used my throne. It wasn't my fault they were too weak to protect themselves from the Demons and Devils of Viagra. Instead, they needed help from those who bare no soul. Thus they pledged allegiance and I became the King of Kings. Either way, all this could be changed in a breathe that I know, that is why I shall see each kingdom crumble before that ever happens. The table shook and I sighed, knowing fully well Fat King Rodrick of the Witches And Wizards was about to open his cowardly mouth,

I caught her as she swayed, wrapping my arms tight around her, holding her close, her weight pressing against me, warm and solid and real. “I have you,” I whispered, my face pressed against her hair, my voice shaking with relief and love and grief. “I have you. You are safe.” Kael screamed again — a long, terrible sound — and then his body began to glow blinding white, light bursting out through every seam, every pore, tearing him apart from the inside out. “I AM THE KING!” He howled, voice breaking into a shriek. “I AM THE GOD! I AM—” There was a blinding flash, a deafening roar, and then — silence.

The one that told in the sweetest way how Callisto - the king of the entire underworld and lower plane - fell madly in love with the purest being ever created. The story said many things about that love, but among them was a truth that would probably never be accepted by the faithful few left in the place where the mortal world had once been: it was not the Black King's fault that everything happened. It was God's. "Ma'am?" The maid called me again, and I forced myself to smile.