The God Rama Novels & Stories

For the first time in history, humans grew powerful enough to challenge the divine rulers, recording on the Hinduism ancient tales where Ravana, the Asura king, overpowered all gods to become the supreme deity. Yet, it is where Rama, a mere mortal, overcame Ravana, humans with their technology to usurp divine authority. And become the supreme deity. When human "stole" the name of the Agni, the "god of fire," gaining control over fire itself. Human couldn’t be hurt by Agni again. Yet they could lock the power of god of fire or other gods power. Similarly, by stealing Ravana's name, we stripped him of his power, ascending to become the rulers of existence.

Rudra began, his voice carrying the weight of countless generations, “in every Yuga, a human figure has risen to stand against the forces of evil, protecting humanity and restoring balance. These heroes, through their extraordinary deeds and sacrifices, have been revered and worshiped as gods.” Abhi, still marveling at the glowing sword, turned his attention fully to Rudra, his curiosity piqued. “Tell me more, Rudra. Who were these figures?” “In Satya Yuga,” Rudra explained, “it was the god Vishnu in his incarnation as Narayana, who maintained cosmic order. In Treta Yuga, it was Lord Rama, whose unwavering virtue and courage saved the world from the demonic Ravana. And in Dvapara Yuga, it wa

he answered cryptically. Yura walked around and grabbed both horses and tied them down. I glanced upwards and almost fainted by the look of the temple. It had a un-human grandness to it that frightened me. It was to perfect. It was evident that it had been dedicated to the god of power, strength and seduction. 'Enosos' A vague part of me felt like I had been here before. A shrill swirled around me and I turned in Daras grip to look for the source of it. But there was nothing around us.

Nayna explained. "Kratus?" "Yes... The God of Monster." Nayna said then continued. "Kratus is the God of Plague. If he gets hungry we are offered to this God. A God with 12 arms. He can eat an animal whole!" She explained. Of course, her hair turned white. She is scared also. "This..."

Father Ryland smiled at them as they approached. Cindy smiled back at the priest. "Father, you look well." "Bless you, my child." He patted her hair then he turned towards her and smiled warmly, "Miss Shelly." "Good day, father." He nodded at her before motioning for them to take their seat. Once they were seated he launched into a boring sermon of how a man and a woman were created by God to procreate and give comfort and help to each other. By the time he got to the part where women where weaker vessels and ought to be submissive to their husbands, Shelly drowned out their voice and her mind became occupied by a certain someone...

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

Instead, he asked, “Ever heard of Hanuman? It is the God of Strength in Thailand, and by tattooing it on my body, I now possess super strength.” Juan was puzzled by his words. “What?”

Elias instinctively reached up, touching the tarnished silver band resting on his brow. "It wasn't mined, Architect," Elias said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "It was recovered. From the impact crater." "What crater?" I demanded. "The one at the roof of the world," Cord answered, stepping forward, his massive chest heaving. "The highest peak in the northern frozen wastes. The wolves call it the Goddess's Tear. It is a massive, frozen crater where a fragment of the moon struck the earth ten thousand years ago." I felt the familiar, terrifying thrill of a new impossible equation locking into place.

Two dark, gaping holes of mangled flesh and blood, each as large as my fist. I wondered what had been forced inside them. I was lost in these memories when Violet suddenly pushed my shoulder. "Aria, tell your mother to find another way. You absolutely cannot marry the river god. I heard that..." Violet stopped mid-sentence, then suddenly reopened Clara's chest. She pulled out two rods roughly the thickness of a wrist and held them together. Her face turned scarlet as she whispered hesitantly. "A few days ago, I overheard my mother talking with Morgan. They said the river god has... two of those things. No woman can withstand it. The rive god will go into a frenzy and lose control, and that's

" Arya Santanu was confused. Ki Janggan Nayantaka chuckled. He smiled at the innocent young man. Unexpectedly, Ki Janggan Nayantaka transformed into a handsome and radiant young man, wearing golden armor and a shawl like a king's clothes. On his head was a golden crown adorned with peacock feathers. "Why have you changed?" Arya Santanu was surprised. "I am Ki Janggan Nayantaka. I am also Lord Vishnu. I am even Brahma and Shiva. And most importantly... I am also you." Ki Janggan Nayantaka's words confused Arya Santanu. The young man was stunned by the old ascetic's words. He even had to repeat what Ki Janggan Nayantaka said. "Wait a minute, are you saying that you are the three great gods? An