King Of Gods Novels & Stories

A lot of tension could be seen on the faces of three women, and for an unexplained reason, Roseline was among those three. "Great people of Gaza Kingdom" the royal priest began. "it's indeed, a blessed day for us all today - day we'll be honoring an important event. "Today, the King gets to chose his bride. Today, he gets to chose a Queen for us all. Today, we get to honor her. And for the first thing, I need the two brides to please step out here". Valerie looked nervous as she walked out, With Kaylan as well. Their heads were both bowed as they walked out and stood at the right hand side of the stage.

The weight of the title was immense. There were a lot of Kings of Arms in the world, but Gods of War were extremely rare. They were legendary beings, even in ordinary life. It would be rare to see any God of War roam the earth other than the military force. Normally speaking, Kinoshita, a peak King of Arms, would be able to do as he pleased. But compared to a God of War, he could only kneel. There would be no other way.

That was the first and last time I seen any of them really. "I actually came here for you." He said in a voice that let me know this was final. The royals were worse than any dark God known to man. They were Dark and Light Gods. They were Gods that were born with both kinds of magic even though their parents only had one kind. So they ended up being considered royal because their powers were stronger and they could do both.

"when you get back, we will organise a competition." "I don't want she-wolves competing over me," I said, the whole idea left me feeling dirty. I hated the idea of being forced to take a random stranger as a mate over my goddess chosen mate. The goddess made mates perfect for us in every way, so why should I settle. The King saw it differently. Since learning his mate couldn't have children he'd grown hard and resentful. Why the King of all people should have an infertile mate was a secret the goddess held onto tightly.

I said my shoulders slumping. “You did. That’s the thing, I think that Zeus made connections that caused marriages, divorces, and children being conceived.” Najera said. “Why the hell would he do that?” I asked exasperated with Zeus. “Part of his duties being The King of Gods, is to bless our people with marriages, children, divorces.” Rhea explained. “So he was doing his job and fucking around at the same time?” I asked her. “Pretty much.” Rhea said.

, he said grimly, staring into space now and I studied his face. He looked beautiful, so beautiful, his high cheekbones and set jaw complimented to his mask of a Vampire God, but underneath the sharpness of his eyes and the smooth muscles of his cheeks, creased lines from tiredness that could be easily missed were there, visible only to the observant eyes. Jacob's eyes turned to me, cold as frost, "We are putting an end to this" I frowned as I asked, "An end to what?" "The beginning of a revolution", he answered evasively.

“Back in your great-great-great grandfather’s rule, there was no galactic peace. Each of the kings wanted full intergalactic control, and to be considered the supreme ruler. The galaxies fought amongst each other for that control, but none of them had the power nor forces to acquire the great feat. This battle went on for many millennia, and bled into your great-great-grandfather, King Dominic’s, rule. One night, he had a visit from the goddess Aliyah. No other king in history could ever brag about a visit from the greatest celestial being. He asked her for the power to conquer the other galaxies to become the supreme king. She refused to grant him that request, but did give him a promise. S

Klaus said answering the king who smirked. “No, dear Niklaus, this is not how it goes” King Verone suddenly disappeared from Klaus’s grasp and appeared behind him. My eyes widened, but everyone seemed unfazed by what he has done, especially when Klaus turned around and shoved his hand in his chest. “No, this is how it will go” Klaus said keeping his hand inside the king’s chest “I will pull your heart out and you will momentarily die, while it grows back, you will think about your next action. If I see you in front of me, or hear that you’ve approached my mate, family, or people again, I will be sure that you live the rest of your days having that heart pulled out only to watch it grow again

Leonardo asks in suspicion, “That’s not some kind of code or something?” “I have a proposition. “ Leonardo raises an eyebrow at her. “You saw it all, Balthazar,” Katcha begins, “Nothing was natural from our little fight from earlier.” “So it is,” Leonardo replies, “And?” “I may have an idea about where Goldie is from.” “I don’t see how your old orphanage is relevant to him.” “Maybe he and I have a couple of things in common.” “What are you even on about? You think you have powers too?” Leonardo smiles at Katcha in a patronizing manner, "Or is this related to what you two talked about while I was away?"

Eons ago, in the youth of the cosmos, there existed beings that possessed great power, comparable to celestial divinity, known by many as the Io. They ruled over the universe, shaping it to their will through the use of mythical engines of unimaginable power that made gods, the Origins. In time, the Io faded into legend and their universal empires fell apart, now only leaving remnants scattered across space, but the influence of the fabled ‘originals’ can still be felt on any world and in any civilization.