Romans & histoires Old Gods

Found more bodies. Discovered evidence of a hastily abandoned camp. Found claw prints on structures that were too high for any creature to reach. And they found a message. Carved into the wall of the old general store. THE OLD ONES WAKE. THE SEAL BREAKING WAS JUST THE BEGINNING. Clara felt her blood run cold. "The old ones?" "I have heard stories," Marcus said slowly. "Legends. About creatures that existed before Silverbloods. Before the first packs. Things that were sealed away so long ago most thought they were myths." "But they are not myths," Clara said. "No. They are not."

Nyx asked like I had any idea of what was happening. “I don't know, but I can take a wild guess.” I growled, getting off the bed. It was already 9AM. I wore my battle clothes, and Jephta's voice came in through the mind link. “Alpha…” he said. “What's going on, Jephta?” I asked. “The goddesses and their armies are coming, and this time, they're coming with a very full force,” Jephta said. “Why do I get the feeling that that's not all?” Nyx asked.

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

“I did hear about it before!” The previous old man from the crowd once again uttered, “It’s said to be a true god. In fact, from the name of it, you can know how strong, powerful, and terrifying the combat prowess of the true god is. A level lower is semi-god, and the ultimate level is true god, naturally true god level is way more powerful than semi-god level!” “Haha! You’re so right, Mr !” The old man from America who was in charge of hosting the auction said, “We all know that after the war between America and Cathysia, Nine Great Gods of War are born and there is another existence above these Nine Great Gods of War, that’s the Supreme Warrior!”

my wolf suggests sneakily, catching me off guard as I flinch backwards. “What’s on your mind?” Elijah catches my jitter, looking troubled by my expression. “Now, Willow.” “I’ve overheard that there are some issues with the Opal Pack? Are they a part of The Old Ones?” I mask over my tracks. “Who? The Opal Pack?” Elijah tenses instantly; forced to look away as he struggles to meet my eyes at this moment, biting his lip anxiously, “No. They’re nothing to do with The Old Ones. The Old Ones are basically the other Ruling Alphas of different cities. The Opal Pack are just one of our old alliances,” he clears his throat, shifting uncomfortably while bringing his arm away from my shoulders.

“Come with me.” She followed me into my study. I motioned for her to sit down when I saw she was waiting for me to ask her to sit. I loved the act. It showed she was raised well. I sat behind the desk and she sat across from me. “Is there a problem?” I asked. “Yesterday, an elder god appeared to me. He said something was coming for you and that I should warn you to be cautious.” The elder gods were gods who had retired. There was the council of blood (Vampires); the council of brew (Witches); the council of fire (Dragons); and the council of thieves (Griffins).

"The heir awakens fully now. Feel it, Lyra, the power to reshape worlds." Agony ripped through me, the child shifting unnaturally, as if ready to burst forth. Dorian raised the Oathblade high, aiming for Kael's heart. "For the new order!" But as the blade descended, a new rift tore open in the portal, not summoned by witches, but by something deeper. From it emerged a horde of ancient beings, forgotten elders of the shapeshifter hierarchies, their forms shifting between wolf, vampire and witch. "The old gods return," one intoned, eyes fixed on me. "The heir is not for you to claim."

“Yes, child. What you see is not an illusion. These people are real, even if they cannot see you. This realm exists. It is a creation of the Old God, the Supreme. This world is unique. Sacred.” Delilah slowly walked down the streets, taking in the beauty around her. Families laughing, friends talking, life pulsing through every corner. But beneath her admiration, an unease lingered. Suddenly, the skies darkened. The ground trembled. Delilah stopped. From the far end of the city, a monstrous figure emerged. Towering, grotesque, with eyes of molten fire and claws that tore through the earth like paper. Screams erupted. The beast moved with speed, swinging its massive arms, crushing buildings l

It would only shorten his odds of success in the end. “Gods have classifications. The classifications are in two forms. The kind of power the god possesses and its use, and the age and origins of the god. In terms of age, gods can be classified into Origin, Elder, or New Age Gods. Origin Gods are gods that have been around since the age of the Origin King. They are so called because no one knows their true age. Elder Gods are gods that may not have lived as long as Origin Gods but are definitely not young. They have lived for over two hundred million years. However, over the years people have grown to refer to some of the oldest Elder Gods as Origin Gods because most have forgotten their ori

I looked at the vampire, withdrawing my aura, just as everyone turned to him. “I’m not sure what I felt when I saw the curse appear... How can you talk about something without being sure? I didn't want to scare anybody any more than necessary.” Khalid sighed. “Yes, the Great Old Ones do exist, so to speak. The Gods didn't come out of nowhere... Nothing came out of Nothing... What humans know as the Big Bang Theory, is in fact known as the beginning of the age of the First Ones. After that came the age of the Gods. The Age of the Humans came with the First Great Wars... That doesn't mean that the First Ones died out.”