Odin's Table Novels & Stories

Studying the man's movement, she found every movement of the man was purposeful and graceful, like a predator stalking its prey. “My lord,” Beta Idris called the man's attention towards the appearance of the woman. Alpha Odysseus turned around and his gaze landed on the woman who was fidgeting with the hem of her clothes while looking down at her feet, of course, no one could bear to look at him or even summon the courage to do so. “Look up,” Alpha's Odysseus' strong features were set in a hard expression, his brow furrowed in concentration as he studied her. But beneath the cold expression, he seemed to recognize her.

It was the only thought on his mind. Thud! Before he could rush forward, Odin sneered as he grabbed Justin by the collar and punched him twice. The two punches made Justin’s nose bled profusely. “F*cker, aren’t you the Hall of Swords disciple?” Odin yelled and punched him again. The punches got harder with each blow. In a blink of an eye, Justin had fallen to a semi-conscious state as he slumped like mud on the floor and could barely stand up. “F*cking loser.” Odin kicked and spat on him before smilingly looked at Lily and hugged her waist. “Hey beautiful, why don’t you kiss me as an apology since you crashed into me just now? How does that sound?”

he replied, Odin jumped in the air and clawed deep into the rogue who attempted to attack Gamma Donald from the back. “Don’t you dare disappear like that again” Odin left him to fight other rogues, with his height and big stature, he was able to fight two at a time, at most three. Soon all the rogues were killed leaving behind a few casualties, Odin let out a convincing roar of victory. “Burn them” he ordered, heading back to his chambers, the castle was big enough for a wolf to walk through, he noticed that her scent wasn’t as strong as it used to be.

I sank into the seat across from Vasil's chair as he started pulling books from the sheles. "Olympians," he said. "The egyptian gods all the way down to Merlin are generally all considered the same species." "Merlin's not a witch?" He scowled at me. "No. He's not, contrary to all that bullshit about angels and demons going around in the human world." I chuckled. Het the books on the table and sighed. "If I had to guess, your aesir line is related to whoever Woten actually is." "Odin?" I gawked. "The one-eyed All-Father?"

“Do it.” ~~~ A few minutes later, I lay on an examining table with a bright light on my face and my eyes tightly shut. Odin hovered over me for a few seconds, burning herbs and chanting softly in his ancient tongue. My head throbbed and before long, the room began to spin beneath me, my vision swimming with fleeting images and sensations.

At the head of the table, the largest chair swiveled around. The man sitting there was ancient, yet ageless. He wore a suit that cost more than most countries' GDP. His hair was silver, tied back in a severe ponytail. Over his left eye, he wore a sleek, black eyepatch equipped with a glowing red lens. This was Odin. The Chairman. The Wolf King. He looked at the empty seat where Cain used to be. "Cain is fallen," Odin said. His voice was like grinding stones—deep, resonant, and devoid of empathy. "His vanity was his undoing. He sought to become the Progenitor, rather than control it."

He lowered himself onto the blankets, his ears perked and swiveling at every faint sound beyond the room. Odin appeared last. His deep amber coat shimmered beneath the moonlight, black tribal markings winding down his legs and disappearing into the darker fur along his body. A crimson-red earring hung from one ear, catching the moonlight whenever he moved and casting a tiny glimmer across the floor. Unlike the other two, Odin didn't survey the room. He walked directly around to the right side of the bed before jumping effortlessly onto the mattress. Lowering his massive frame beside Raymond, he gently nudged his knuckles with his nose, then settled against him and closed his eyes.

"You're not a man, you're a spineless weasel who takes pleasure in hurting women" "And I haven't even started",Odin said to Tabitha. "You're so protective of the witch right? Let's see how protective you will be when you feel the urge to kill her". "Fuck you Odin",Tabitha growled. "Give the vampire a shot",Odin said to Raffi. "The hot shot". Raffi looked sharply at Odin. "But master, the shot..." "Do what I say Raffi!",Odin thundered. "Do not question my orders".

Odin disintegrated her with a look. “Not today you can’t,” Luca said as he watched her ash fall onto the filthy snow. The cave at their backs began to glow blue. As a unit, they turned. Almost in unison, the thought came to all of them, ”What fresh hell is this?” Luca turned to Odin to see what he would do. Nothing like having the power of a god on your side. To his surprise, Odin was gone.

He knew that killing one of the deities under Odin will be frowned upon but he wanted the power bestowed to Odin to care much, he clapped and descended just inches above the floor. “So this is the army Odin created? Not to lie I'm disappointed in him. No wonder he got killed so easy.” Ashwin said, his eyes moving from one side to the other. A snarl came to his face as he saw that none before him were enough to make him sweat.