The Other Gods Novelas e Histórias

He stammered, gnashing in pain. Gosh, He was hurting others. Not like I believed him when he said he only wanted revenge on his sisters. "Where did he go?" I demanded. He pointed to the path that led to the entrance of the memorial. "I'll be back," I promised then left. Kroni had made himself at home, literally. The goddesses we're floating in a ball of darkness that seemed to be sapping away their energy. I could see The supernatural factions stood watching all this happen. What would they do? Their leaders were at his Mercy and if he could easily do that to them, What deadly fate was in store for them?

The fiendish war had raged on since long before Elika was born, neither side showing compassion. The battles raged on through the centuries untamed and savage, no side allowing quarter. The deaths were heinous and unprincipled; those who died would not rest silently. Their sinful battle would continue onward, the souls forever locked in limbo where they would endure the tortures of death lingering on their monstrous souls. Not many remember the true beginning of the impure and putrid war, the centuries moulding and bending it into only myth. Those who do remember the beginning speak not of the times of peace, when all mystical beings lived together, when the gods worked as one to preserve an

Of course, Samael hadn't heard of the main Gods; even though he'd grown up in the Underworld, he was still mostly surrounded by people with powers like his own; he had no experience of what it was like for someone who wasn't born or shared DNA with one of the main gods. I cleared my throat of emotion before speaking, " The main gods are those connected to the four kingdoms, the lightning gods, the water gods, the earth gods, and the reaper gods. These gods all view sexuality as that of gender; a man and a woman. Gods who aren't born of this group, especially those with the divine gift of chaos and mystery, don't view sex as between a man and woman. They view sex for what it is; a form of ple

“Knowing but intentionally committing a crime. You think the law of heaven is nothing, do you? Take him out, keep him forever under the glacier for ten thousand years!" “Thank you, Lord of the Gods!” He calmly thanked him. For him, once, a cowardly plea was more than enough, even if his soul had to disappear, he had no hope of seeing his callous father and mother again. The other gods were afraid, even the Sea God Dios Del Océano, who was the calmest, had to stop chanting, widening his shining eyes to look at the other gods around.

"So you are trying to tell me that someone actually created us- the gods?" Fate scoffs. "Where exactly did you get this lie from." “Minerva is the queen of my children- the werewolves, she doesn’t tell lies, she’s a fey too remember.” The Moon Goddess’s eyes narrows immediately at the other gods in the room but particularly on Fate. “You know that so why deny what I am telling you.” The person she refers to scoffs at her.

River added. My father stepped into the room, a distorted look on his face. "According to legend, five gods, all like brothers, claimed our world. Dietus killed two of them, pushing one into purgatory and the other beyond death to rule over, and the last two separated, forming their own alliance against him. Njord claimed the seas, and Sol the sun and moon. Dietus was left to rule the lands, and, well, we know his ex-wife Lupa locked him away and started her own species, us."

For a moment, she thought he wouldn’t answer. Then he said, “Not enough. But more than most.” “Tell me everything.” A soft exhale left him. “All right.” He leaned back, the firelight casting shadows along his jaw, bare chest and well shaped abdominal muscels. Then he began. “There are… more than just the Moon Goddess. That much you know. But what most don’t understand is that the gods aren’t like us. Not in their desires. Not in their morals. They were forces before they had names. Some chose to take form, to create order. Others stayed wild.”

Jackson said taking a big bite out of a cold meat filled croissant, show casing he was not willing to go first either. Sasha rolled her eyes as she took a sip of her orange juice and setting her chicken back aside after swallowing her first bite, she picked up her note pad “well shit, from what I’ve read and compared to the gifts you have been displaying since the Goddess left your body, you are either a seer or an oracle, an Archeangel or a god in your own right” this caused Scarlette to frown “yeah I’ve also found there are other gods apart from Life and Creation.” Lydia added her bit of information. “They are called supreme beings” Gabriel provided. This was not something he had to resear

Olga was an old woman who had become the pack's herbalist, it was essential to have one in a pack because, the herbs are used in the ritual to crown an Alpha which in turn the goddess turns the Alpha fur silver. Atarah dropped her basket beside Erza's basket, Olga came close to them and grabbed Atarah by the ear. "You have been avoiding me, little one. You used to come here all the time, when you were a kid, you were so interested in plants." She said with her old weary voice. "I have started school recently, so I don't have much time." Atarah lied as she pulled away from her. "Hmmmmm......You are still not a very good liar, are you?" Olga said and Erza giggled cutely.

Jesus Graham shut the fuck up. “Nah, not as interesting as that unfortunately. Just admin shit.” “Graham can you get the vinegar please?” Latisha asked, looking at me. Graham sighed and went into the kitchen. “I’m,” she started “Latisha stop it’s fine.” Dimitri looked at her and smiled. “I’m used to the spy shit seriously. It’s his opinion about the job I didn’t come here to debate strippers with him.” “Thanks. Oh god my pregnancy hormones,” she said wiping under her eyes. “Harper please don’t ever let this one go. Promise me.” I chuckled and grabbed his hand under the table.