Old Gods Novels & Stories

"She's going to the sanctum. She's going to awaken the old gods." The old gods. Not the gods of the Varek, the gods of the sun and the sea, but the ancient, primal gods of the mountain, the gods of stone and shadow, the gods that had been forgotten for a thousand years. The gods that were not benevolent, but hungry. "We have to stop her," Kaelen said, his voice a low, dangerous growl. "We have to get to the sanctum before she does." "It's a race," Lyra said, her voice a low, ominous purr. "And she has a head start."

she screamed heroically. "Mom, it's okay! Don't do that." The young girl retorted. ... Next day, "Good morning!" An old man greeted with a pipe in his mouth, wearing a styled suit with white stripes. He was walking confidently and greeting everyone on his way. With his pipe, he blurted smoke and was smiling pleasantly in his early sixties. "Everyone I am glad to introduce you to my son, Mr. Tsu Lian, your new CEO." Everyone clapped and they were overjoyed to receive their new boss.