Kratos Ares Quote Novels & Stories

Apollo moves forward, taking controlled steps. “I CAN’T LET YOU DO THAT, BROTHER. YOU’LL HAVE TO MOVE OVER MY DEAD BODY.” The glee that can be seen on Ares’s face is disgusting. It’s the type of thing that you see in the movies, and you don’t really believe that there are really people like this in real life. Ares is a real-life person who is truly sick. There’s no way they can get Akia away from him without a massive fight.

“The ones who orbit you so closely. Four gravitational forces… how long until they demand you stop rising?” My throat tightened. “They’re not holding me back.” His smile widened—gentle, pitying. “Of course.” He didn’t believe me. Worse, he wanted me to question myself. Ares’ scent—storm, cedar, wildfire—hit me from behind a heartbeat before he did. “Professor Drayke,” Ares said, voice polite enough to be dangerous. “She has other people to greet.” Kaelen released my hand slowly. “Naturally.” His pale eyes lingered on me. “Congratulations again, Zorya.”

Sloane snapped, sitting upright, I could hear her breath come in quicker as she stared in Ares’s direction. “Enough,” I said evenly, cutting through the tension. Silence fell, but it was fragile, they all still had something to say. “If you think you can shame me back to service, then you are wasting your breath, Ares.” Sloane mirrored Benedict, crossing her arms. Ares smiled, one that didn't reach her eyes, “It's not shame I offer Sloane, it's the truth. And the truth can be bitter sometimes, but It won't quit to reach something it can never get.”

Ares smiled. Not mockingly. Not cruelly. Almost proudly. The sight was disturbing. Deeply disturbing. Because pride should not look like that. Then Ares spoke softly. "Good." Nobody understood. Least of all Luca. The confusion showed immediately. Ares noticed. Of course he did. Then he delivered a truth no one expected. "You're finally thinking for yourself." Silence. The words echoed through the aircraft. Heavy. Complicated. Wrong. Because this wasn't how the conversation was supposed to go.

" I didn't stand up and he looked back at me.. "Please, come." I stood up and walked over to the window. I looked down the window and saw my brothers taking pictures on their phones and I smiled. Those guys are so crazy and at the same time crazy!!! "Douglas, I only take everything Ares does and says to me because I know how much he means to you.. I respect you a lot, I swear.. You don't believe me, but I love yo.." "Please spare me all those words, Mike, I don't want to hear it.. You know my family, right? Ares will kill you.."

He started. Topher and Kiran listened attentively, both their faces were kept serious the entire time Ares spoke. They stayed silent, soaking in all the information as they listened to Ares and myself. I reiterated what Lucy said, and let them know that grandma would be looking into what items we’d need. Ares told them that he would probably need their help in acquiring some of these items. “I am glad you told us first.” Topher was the first to speak. He was pinching his chin, staring at the floor with a focused look. He was formulating a way to tell Zerena.

Ares, in particular, played the role of the ever-present friend, offering not just physical support but emotional strength. One sunny afternoon, as Valerie sat by the window, Kelly and Kyle peacefully sleeping in their crib, Ares approached with a soft smile. "How are you feeling today?" Valerie, tired but content, replied, "Better, Ares. And look at them, aren't they just perfect?" Ares, gazing at the twins, nodded. "They're a testament to your strength, Valerie. You faced so much, and now you have these beautiful little souls, you're doing amazing, Val. I can see the resilience in your eyes."

We are going home. “Alpha, should we shift back? We’re almost at the border. It’ll be awkward if we shift right at the gates of the pack. Everyone will stare at our assets,” Ares begins again and I have to roll my eyes to which Ares quickly counters, “Not that I have anything to be ashamed of or anything. I mean, I’m big, thick and long. I don’t want the girls to faint at the sight of how massive I am is all,” he tries again.

“I feared dying without reaching the height of my potential. I feared dying before reaching the peak. It may have only been for a short moment, but I did reach it. Once I did, all my worries disappeared.” “I see.” “Can I ask you a question?” Ares suddenly spoke. As he spoke he became pale, and his aura began to fade. Mane was destroying his Godhead! “Go on,” Reus generously answered. Since Ares was about to die, this small favour could be granted. “Why didn’t you use it? Why didn’t you use Endless Wave? Do you hate your heritage so much that you would avoid using the power that was gifted to you.”

~Zenaida~ As I turned my head at Ares, his dark aura met my eyes. Ares wasn't pleased to see me with Drake. His dark aura tells me that he's not in the mood at this moment. As I am about to speak, Ares went to Drake to punch him. It seems like my feet got frozen from what happened. Ares is so mad with Drake that he keeps on punching him while Drake doesn't fight back. Stephen and some of Ares' men had arrived to stop Ares from hurting Drake.