Scariest Gods Novels & Stories

The cover reads 'Legend of the gods. Curiously, I flipped open the first page while still standing at the top of the ladder and I read. 'long ago, before any being was created on earth, the three powerful gods rule the earth. There was the sun god Helios; creator of light and master of the day. Selene the moon goddess who created the moon. Mistress of the night and Mother of all living creatures in the world. She created the supernatural creatures and also the humans. Then last of all is Khaos, known as the legendary beast. He was the least of all gods and the moon goddess put him in charge of taking care of her children on earth so there would be peace among all. The moon goddess gave him a

“Your siblings?” “Eris and Moros. She is the Goddess of Strife. She causes mayhem wherever she goes. She is apparently really stirring up the other realm. My brother Moros is the God of Doom. He drives mortals to their deaths. He can also drive various creatures as long as the aren't strong of will. My brother, Hypnos and I are going to stop them.” “How would a vampire have gotten a God and Goddess to do his dirty work for him?”

“That’s what scares me.” She raised a brow. “Scares you?” “You came back… different.” His eyes searched hers. “There’s something in you now. Power. It’s—” “Unfamiliar?” she finished for him. He nodded. Elara turned toward the open window, where the wind carried the scent of rain. “When I crossed over, I saw the gods,” she said quietly. “They weren’t what we were taught to worship. They were afraid.” “Afraid?”

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

It was as impressive as it was terrifying. My eyes continued to shamelessly scan him over. His head was almost shaven with only very short midnight black hair that gave him a tough exterior. There was an evident pleased smirk playing in the corner of his mouth and as I met the deep green-blue color of his eyes with my own I gasped. It was evident that this was the god Enosos, the god witch my mother had bargained with. The whole thing filled my with dread but also with curiosity. He beamed of passion and excitement as he his eyes only focused on me. He clearly had enjoyed my ogling.

Before the one-horned monster had time to understand what had happened, he was swallowed by the fire, leaving only a pile of ashes. Palomas Blancas saw this, his trembling hand tightly grasped the Fire God León de Fuego at his side. She really couldn't believe her eyes. Is this the León de Fuego God of Fire that she knows? How could his fire be so scary? The former brilliance and splendor have been replaced by cruelty and brutality. Someone once said that the scariest god in heaven is the Fire God León de Fuego, so that's true!

Others rush the injured to Cerberus’s gates, where the guardian beast protects the medical teams. Then it happens. The enemy unleashes their gods. We knew this was coming. We studied the line-up. Whiro, Māori god of the dead, appears first. His reptilian-human hybrid form is pure nightmare fuel. He devours souls—any souls—and grows stronger with every bite. Watching him swallow demons whole is disturbing. Then comes Ahriman, the Iranian god of strife, slithering forward on a serpent body, his face a chaos Picasso would worship. Four horns spiral from his skull, directing bedlam wherever they point.

Like most other black sects, the Demonic Fate Sect had a legacy of black techniques with terrifying power. Generally, black techniques allowed the person who cultivated them to have terrifying powers but there were various side effects. Even so, this Demonic Fate Sect was one of the successful black sects as it could stand at the peak of the Eastern Continent, and could even compete with the great sects on the other three Continents. Often the Demonic Fate Sect represented the Eastern Continent in some inter-Continent competitions, which was what made it famous.

“Yeah, I fucking thought so too.” Dante shoves his hands into his pockets and stares at the dark skies, the full moon visible. “The Gods are at work. Tell me, if Selene alone has put blessed wolves, Lycans and Demi-Gods on this earth, then what’s saying the other gods aren’t building their own armies?” He asks quietly. “That shit makes no fucking sense.” Alejandro replies, but it does… Dante’s words ring through my mind and with them I get a strong sense of foreboding too…

They lived under a ruse of chaos, but instilling such fear in the humans they so desperately sought after took cunning, forethought, and detailed planning. They worshipped Haerlyne, who they believed was the God of Chaos, Theft, and Revenge. Aradia had told me of their great shrines, draped in ruby-red silk that flowed like blood from an open wound. They shrouded it with the bodies of their victims, giving them up in offering once their souls had been drawn from their bodies.