Poison Gods Heritage Novels & Stories

He tried to bow to Minos and his companion before leaving and Minos gave him a wink. "So, where were we... right, what do you want to talk about with my father?" "Ok, so.." Minos rubbed his nose before bracing himself "Take a seat and let me paint you a picture. Thousands of years ago, the gods watched over our lands with benevolent might. They made the sun rise and set during the day, and they made the moon appear for three-quarters of a month. They let the rivers flow into the sea, they commanded the trees to blossom and bear fruits, and the animals to graze and wander through the earth." Rei faced away with embarrassment.

James admitted. “I love the feel of a classic. It’s all mechanical keyboards for me,” Tres said, shutting he computer back down. James paused. “Let me guess. You’re descended from Hephaestus, right?” “Right you are, bro. It’s not that big a deal though. Everyone here is descended from a god at one point or another. It’s not like we go around claiming allegiance and all that as if we were living out a Percy Jackson book or something. Like with me, mostly you can only tell which divine ancestry someone has from their interests and hobbies and skills and what not.” Tres laughed loudly. “My mom, she grew up Catholic. She totally freaked when my dad spilled the beans after they got married. Dad s

Until now, all he would have known was the care and protection of his parents and his birth home, working alongside those who he knew and ignorant to the slavery and pain that drained the spirit like a leech. Tracing a finger over the paper the area lit up, vanishing from sight. What that meant would be unknown to mortals and perhaps it was best to leave it like that. Certain areas had piqued the displeasure of many Gods but Am Heh was more overt in showing it. Humans would never learn the woes of heresy if nothing happened to them.

I hope to see Douglas soon, Lucinda would surely take care of him. To evade suspicion and being noticed, I changed to an alien maid. I would totally fit in with my new nature. As an alien maid, you belonged to the black moon. The black moon is the dark version of the real golden moon, here the dark queen resides with her aliens, most of those she sent to enforce her will and rule on the world. I'm a spirit that stands on the side of light while she stands on the side of darkness. Her celestial name is Devon, no one knows this except her children who are witches and hybrids, with both witch and vampire nature, in the world. One of them is Pandora who is her direct descendant. I can sense her

“And now, Zeus is angry with them.” “Your parents broke laws, Uriel,” Hermes stood up, straightening his tan suit jacket. “First, they kept you hidden from all the other gods. Zeus is to be presented with each new god or goddess’ birth to put on record. You were never brought and blessed before him. Your parents also poisoned you well until you were twenty-five years old. Poisoning an adult god is prohibited. They have committed serious crimes.” Hermes came close, too close for my liking. Glaring at him in warning, he stepped away, putting his hands up.

She glanced at me then through my eyes, and I felt her approval flow over me like hot sun after endless winter. “This baby bears your actual heritage,” the Goddess went on to say in reference to me. "Your strength and compassion. The lengths you will go to, to keep the innocent safe. Everything you were before they ruined and shattered you.” The old one’s eyes moved to my face where the Goddess was speaking from. “You have my blood,” she said, her voice breaking with emotion. “My legacy runs through your blood. What would you choose? If you had my power, and history, and reasons for rage, what would you do with it all?”

"The 'Blood of the Dew' is coming. Zeus knows the child will be born in eight months, and in eight months, he will sweep the Underworld clean. He intends to kill every newborn in your pack just to ensure your daughter never takes her first breath." He leaned forward, his eyes locking onto mine with a heavy, piercing gaze. "The child has to live, Herse. Your people will never be truly free as long as the old Gods rule, and this girl is the only key to breaking their chains. Think of it—a world where no God can demand your blood or your fear. You have to make sure she survives, Herse. No matter the cost." Hades’s words were a cold poison in my mind as I walked home. I found Gaven on the floor

“You are the son and grandson of the founders of the Harmony Moon Pack and the Mythical Kingdom of the dragons. Your heritage has led you here and you are about to face one of the greatest battles of all time. Only you can overcome what is about to happen.” “Grandma, what are you talking about?” “The gods have bound some of your power. They won’t stop there. The gods… Their job is to look over all of us. To keep the balance. They have faulted you for no reason other than their own fear.” I am confused more than ever. “I didn’t do anything to them though. I simply defended myself when Thomas attacked me.”

Hermes said, “she already has the last two and I'm guessing she had sent Aion here to get it but now that he's failed, she will come looking and it will not be pretty." Hermes then went on to tell them the incredible tale that started with the birth of the cosmos; the origin of the three Heralds of ultimate power; the creation of the Celestial Realm as the first world and the battle that had led to the deaths of so many fellow gods of his, following the mention of a prophecy that an Heir from the gods would rise to save the multiverse from chaos and destruction. "How are we supposed to fight a war goddess if we couldn't even defeat the god of time?" Cassie spoke, recalling the nightmare that

Grisha teased. "Oh shut up, you gluttonous scamp!" Alia retorted in grumpy wail. — Grisha handed over her responsibilities to Victor Fleet, a Heart Seeker who belonged to the influential 'God's Heritage' clan. As a member of the 'Phoenix God' clan, Grisha was well aware of the political nature of holding an authoritative position in the military. Her role had been to keep a close eye on promising new recruits and extend favors to further her own clan's interests.