Of Gods And Monsters Book Novels & Stories

" Whoever wrote this must have been the same person who wrote my name since they were both inked in by hand. I really knew nothing about prophecies or things of that nature, but I knew they existed and were usually foretold by a really powerful witch. I had so many un-answered questions as I flipped through the other pages in the book. There were images showing a witch preforming a spell on a wolf, and there were definitely some images depicting Selene, the moon goddess. One page was dedicated to Helios and a few other ancient gods had pages in the book too. Why were the Gods in my family book? As I flipped further the images got darker. Drawings of creatures that I’d never seen before…some

Her enthusiasm was rewarded by the gods, and the door she had longed for appeared before her eyes after going through an extremely arduous journey, hanging herlife countless times before death scythe. This mountain range is home to all the powerful gods worshiped by all mankind. The entire large area was covered with the mist of the god that Lizzie was serving. From the time when heaven and earth had not yet formed, a book called The Origins appeared. It used its magic to mold the two beings, Rherus and Rhodri. As soon as they opened their eyes, the book had absorbed almost all of its essence. In this way, they built land and life, creating the first humans. Then, gradually the Book of Origi

"You tell me." "We landed right in the middle of the war, but gracefully before it started. The Avecs on one side and the Kolowaris on the other. When we landed, they mistook us for gods because of their strong fear of deities—" "No way!" Anderson exclaimed. "Shit, that's magnificent!" "I know right?" said Hanson. "We were looked up in awe. I'd never felt that way in my entire life. "To cut the long story short, we saved the clans, beat some bad guys, and returned to the present, surprisingly, at our seperate homes."

He started with Alpha and gave a vivid description of how they are, oblivious that Harold's father was one and all things being normal, he was meant to be ascend the position next. When he was done talking on Alphas, he talked a little on the characteristics an Alpha's wife, a Luna, was meant to possess. When he was done, he spoke on the Betas and spent another fifteen minutes talking on Deltas. By the time he reached subtopic ‘Omega’, the class was almost entirely over. He then went on to talk on a wolf which they all possessed before the class came to an end. “What is it like being the pup of an Alpha?” Chloe asked as she and Harold walked out of the classroom.

“How do you plan to stop me, child? You are but an ant trying to kill a God.” “You are no God. Do not delude yourself so,” my tone sharpens, my composure on the edge. He dares compare himself to the Gods, to those who created him? He is one entitled monster. “Ah, but am I not, when I can end the longest-surviving race from the face of the Earth? When I can rid this world of misery?” My brows furrowed. “If that is what you think makes a God, then Gods must be merciless monsters. Born to destroy the world that gave them the very strength to do so.”

I’m not supportive, I’m deadly. Her house is decrepit. The smell hits me on the way up the driveway. This place isn't suitable for human life. Rotted meat wafts from the trash can, and my nose is all wolf picking up subtle musks and gross maggot-covered food items. Bodies of the white creatures dance atop the wet trash can lid.

I asked, a cold dread washing over me. "It means your father’s 'Black Rose' wasn't just a formula for a child. It was a rewrite of the human nervous system. Heightened reflexes, cognitive acceleration... the perfect sovereign. That’s why Silas wants you. That’s why Dominic and Killian are losing their minds. You carry the god-key." Before I could process the horror of being a science experiment, the van rocked violently. Boom. An explosion shattered the windshield of a car parked nearby. "They’re here," Elena hissed, killing the lights in the van. "They tracked the boat's signature. Dominic’s hounds or Killian’s shadows... it doesn't matter. We need to move."

A monster? The moment we step onto the grounds, the smell hits. It's the smell of copper and rot and something disgusting. My stomach lurches. Kira swears under her breath. Isaiah's jaw tightens as the backup soldiers fan out, their boots silent on the snow, their weapons drawn. Then the chanting reaches us. It's loud enough to vibrate in my bones. My hand rests on my stomach, my palm flattening over my bump on instinct. 'Please,' I think desperately. 'Please be okay.‘

He opened the book, and the first page contained the same words of the centaur Jack about blood, God and salvation, and on second page it was written: "Mortal beings with their desires and lusts are the root of evil, all creatures are the creation of one God, but every time he creates a new race, he think that it will be better than the one before it, but the same thing is repeated because of desires, dreams and ambitions. This God created a new race, which is the race of the gods and sent one of them to the earth to be the savior and lead all the races to overcome their lusts, but he failed and he too was dragged into his lust, And he followed his whims, so he returned to the city of the go

Agonized screams filled the air as the captain and his team, covered in blood, found the horde nearly impossible to hold back. Monsters fell and soldiers died. The monster army engulfed Geras. Meanwhile, desperate efforts were underway to find the Godkey inside the city. Everyone was working to the best of their abilities. "HQ, there are too many monsters! We can't hold out much longer!" Faced with the massive horde, the scant number of defenders could not prevent the monsters from flooding into the city. The Creator knew of the Godkey's existence and was sending wave after wave of powerful monsters to destroy it.