Kratos Ares Quote Novels & Stories

I wasn't ready to move on, not yet. I walk out of my room, hugging my clothes, and at the same time, Ares, my brother, comes out of the bathroom while steam from inside is smoking out. His short black hair is damped and loose, and his five o'clock shadow has been shaved as the towel wrapped around his waist reveals his torso with tattoos of the Filipino sun on his right chest and a Japanese design covering his whole right arm. He has another one on his back with the Greek words agape, pistis, and theos.

"If you know, you know. If you don't, you don't need to know." "You know, Kai, sometimes I want to bash your head in with a styrodian pan," Ares said as he motioned me to go up. I gave him a frown, and he sighed. "I want to talk to you about something? So go..." "Is it about the prison, and the punishment?" I quirked my brows and Kai bristled as he looked at Ares, shaking his head. "And your big-" I started, making Ares to grumble under his breath about how irritating I was.

Avrora asked, staring at us. “Oh, nothing,” I replied with an innocent shrug. “Maura, I’d like to fix what I’ve done — if you’ll allow it,” Ares said, guilt written plainly across his face. “Come into the living room. No point talking on the doorstep,” Egor said, still unable to suppress the satisfaction in his voice. Ares placed the case he’d brought onto the table and turned to me. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to give you an injection that will neutralize the substance.”

I challenge, trying to stoke any remaining loyalty he might feel. “They’ll follow the strongest leader,” Ares retorts confidently. “And once you’re out of the picture, who else will they turn to but me?” “You’re delusional, little brother,” I snap, anger flaring. “They’ll never follow you after this. You underestimate their loyalty to me and you underestimate Mother.” He blanches at the mention of our mother, but blinks it away. “We’ll see,” he says with a shrug. “But enough chit-chat. Enjoy your freedom while it lasts. Tomorrow, we move to the next phase.”

They would all fall on their knees as they beg for mercy asking us to save their lives. “So there is another mage lurking in Purple Hill,” Ares said with a smile. I know that smile, that’s the smile he has when he’s interested in something. Even if he doesn’t say it, I know that he was disappointed to know that Drake was alive. But it didn’t seem to bother him much before especially after knowing that Drake was actually stuck in a wheelchair without a wolf.

Eden put the stick down and I took it throwing it. "What do you want?" Ares asked Morty, he just sat there looking at us. "What?" I asked and Morty turned to the sea. "Oh boy.. I know that face." Ares sighed. "What is it?" I asked Ares and he reached out for a black bag. He took out a life vest for him. Ares put it on Morty and Morty was tiptoeing his legs cutely. After Ares was done putting the lift vest on him, Morty ran to the water right away.

Ares quickly chimed in, he twirled the hilt of the ax he was carrying on his shoulder, "If you're fed up with me, then just annihilate me? Aren't you a pure god? I'm just a lowly god to you, right?" Words like poison slid smoothly from her sweet mouth, those dark red lips spoke without waiting for her mind to decide whether the words were good or bad.

“No, it has to be this way.” I nodded. “I agree. I’m fed up of half-truths and misinformation. Let’s lay it all out on the table and let the cards fall where they may.” Ares hovered a half-step behind us as we approached the edge of the clearing. Still unable to mindlink or shift, I hung back with him to talk. “Are you okay?” “Fine,” he said quickly – too quickly. Then he sighed. “No, I’m not. I hate seeing you hurt. I hate knowing that my pack are going to have to face threats without me. I hate feeling this useless.”

Smiling, I pulled down his head to kiss on his cheeks and whispered calmly, " You are my home, Ares. I don't want anything else other than you. Let's face it together all the storms and shiny days." His gaze flashed with affection later my lips were rewarded with a long breathless kiss for telling the truth. _________ " But it's impossible without the attention of my department!", Kasper mumbled, sipping from his black coffee. When we got zero results from our own personal visit,I had no choice but to look for Kasper who was my savior as always. Ares disliked the idea since he hated other men around me. Later, he had to stay shut under my glare.

“His name is Draco Pendragon? We need to ask him a few questions to help us locate something.” “Ari! What are you doing?” Ares grabbed my elbow and whispered in my ear angrily. I mind-linked him, ‘This guy is nice and he’s a local and seems to want to be helpful. What’s wrong with asking around? It’s not like we’re here with ill intentions.’ ‘Draco is known to be hostile. We don’t need to tip him off that we are searching for him. He may think we are trying to cause trouble and then it will really be bad news for us babe! THINK before you do stuff like this again!’