Mortal Gods Book Novels & Stories

"Elara, in a situation like last night, the more I protect you, the harsher the gods' punishment will be. You have a mortal body. If they truly decided to inflict a divine punishment, you wouldn't survive..." "Besides, we're about to leave this realm. I don't want any more complications. The child is innocent. Why do you resent her?" "I told you, it wasn't me," I said, my eyes burning. "Hydra's venom corrodes a god's ichor. How could a mortal like me ever get her hands on it?" Aresios seemed taken aback by my fierce reaction. He paused for a moment before softening his tone. "Alright, alright, it doesn't matter now."

The echoing voice reverberated and slowly faded. She panicked. She wanted to ask questions but she cannot utter a single word. Until the light came again and she was swallowed by it for the second time. And there, her countless rebirth began. ••• The God's Realm... "Great God, Anoteros. I don't understand why you did not give equal punishment for that white fox. She killed her kind and thousand of lives but you gave her countless rebirths?" An unspeakable being behind Anoteros, the God of all living things.

She looked around like she was looking for something. "Do you think we can touch everything." She whispered. I gave her a simple nod as she looked back at me. It seemed like I had peaked her interest. "I've never seen anything from a mortal realm before." She sighed in wonderment. I wouldn't be the one to tell he that mortals didn't create this. We did. Nothing that was in the mortal real was created by them. Different Gods were responsible. Everything just traveled and everyone liked to call it a mortal creation because God's never used it. Or it was in a mortal realm first.

She was annoyed at his sister for making her think that way, it was an insecure way of thinking. Atarah looked at the spot where she was supposed to been seated, she didn't see Alaric anyway but she saw the Alpha who was just coming. It was duty of the alpha to start the event with a trembling roar after making a speech. The Alpha mostly spoke about the culture and tradition of the trials, he spoke about how the moon goddess blessed the wolves with this important event and just before his roar, the full moon came out to signify the start of the event. Atarah covered her ears just as the Alpha roared, she considered it noise. It was just bothersome to have that sound echo in her head.

Damian Marshall, Ian, and I had just arrived at the border of Navarro’s land when the air became electrified. We had Penthesilea and Phlegyas with us. They were supposed to be dead but thanks to Shade they were still alive. Shade had given them a serum to make it seem like they were dead. The gods had taken away their powers and immortality and they were set to be put to death but Shade came through again. To everyone, it did look like they died. After the gods had left them for dead, the three of us came and got them and took them to Shade. She was able to restore their immortality but not their powers. Only the gods have that kind of power. I could see Navarro was back, so I knew

She’s not a mommy’s girl nor a daddy’s girl. Askar Is a 17 year old who is Hindu and Immortal. Who cannot be destroyed. His Ancestors' religion is Hindu, which haunts him. He doesn’t quite fit well in his family. It all changes when he gets turned immortal by his human mom who births him.. His life flashes before his eyes seeing his mom die while birthing him will hunt him for all the years he shall live. Sooner than later he is a vampire trying to fit in with the humans. He isn’t like any other vampire, he doesn’t thrust for human blood. He is more disgusted with it, that each time his dad brought home some human for him to try, he would instantly puke it out. But what he really craves is a

The worst part was that the divine realm had actually forced that protector to die, filled with complaints. “Hahaha, what can you do? Right now I’m just the soul of a dead slave. And they—they couldn’t even defeat me when this god’s true body was unleashed! Do you think you alone can defeat me? No, right? So give up and go about your business without caring about anything that’s happening!” Hearing such provocative words only made the man angrier; he opened his book right before Da Hongli and the little dragon’s eyes. Uttering a few words the little dragon couldn’t understand, the book that had previously been white turned dark—and it wasn’t just the book that changed, but the entire state o

Aria… “We weren’t meant to rule,” I whispered. “We were meant to remember.” The presence surged higher, and the lattice finally shattered. Reality split—not violently, but deliberately—like a door opening inward. The mortal world bled through in flashes: cities trembling, packs feeling the shift in their bones, the sky over every continent darkening as something ancient stretched after a very long sleep. The gods began to flee. Not retreat. Flee. The first god turned its attention fully to me for the first time, its voice stripped of certainty. You cannot contain it.

A jolt immediately went through my whole body. “What… what can I do…?” “What can you do…? Not only you are covered with wounds all over— what’s more, I can’t heal you with my magic. Your only choice, child— is to pray to the celestial gods.” “Celestial gods…?” I find myself to be sneering— I wondered why. “To whom? Your ancestor Loki? Or his parents— Fárbauti? Or Laufey? Or should I pray to you since you are the descendant of a celestial god?”

αυτό που έχει χτιστεί θα καταστραφεί και η ανθρωπότητα θα τρέμουν στο φόβο όμως μέσα από το σκοτάδι θα ανέβει και τα στοιχεία θα συγκρούονται Ἰάκωβος Ὀλυµπία At the dawn of the third millennium after the great division a child will be born upon which the fate of the world will rest mountains will crumble, seas will roar, fire shall reign down from the heavens as the children wage war what has been built will be destroyed and mankind will tremble in fear yet through the darkness, he will rise and the elements will collide He didn’t understand why he’d been asked to read this. “Um. Okay.”