The War God Couple Novels & Stories

Men with iron swords and shields clanging against each other and lightning bolts striking numerous fighters, the sight gave me goosebumps as I realized I was looking at a painting of Zeus and his brothers. “The war of the Gods,” Damien said over my shoulder as he noticed my admiration of the art. The war of the gods was a ten-year war between Hades and his brothers to overthrow their father9, I tried to find which character depicted was meant to be Lucifer since I had already found Zeus.

The crowd began to discuss, and they also looked at the nine War Gods who got out of the cars in disbelief. Compared to the other top wealthy families, Russian was indeed lacking in resources. There was actually only one Victor clan. However, there were a total of ten powerful War Gods in the field of War Gods. In addition, these ten War Gods, it was no exaggeration to say that every single one of them possessed the strength to cut off ten thousand soldiers.

Together we followed Dhara into the earth, each step bringing us closer to battle. With nothing else to do but walk, small conversations broke out amongst us all. Elias, God of Sex, talked a bit with Nyssa, the Goddess of Life, and Amora, the Goddess of Love. All three seemed familiar with one another, which wasn’t a surprise given their statuses. More than once I caught Sephtis looking at my sister, only to glance away when I gave him a death glare. All Ulrich wanted to talk about was war, which also wasn’t very surprising. Thankfully, my mates had no qualms recounting the various battles they’d fought in.

He casts a loving look in his wife’s direction. One of the other Gods steps forward, placing his right hand over his heart, giving Jamari a slight bow. “I am Set, better known as the God of War.” He tells her, mischief dancing in his eyes. “As you can imagine, this is a very exciting time for me.” He winks at Jamari, lifting his body from his bow. My mother rolls her eyes from behind him.

the mapmaker continued, pointing to himself, "who came back with me. We... we felt the wall. We saw the iron." He touched his chest, right over his heart. "We brought the terror back. It... spread. Like a sickness. The soldiers... they would not build the new ships. They said... the beasts are the judgment of the gods." Kaden exhaled a sharp breath. "The trauma. It acted as an ideological virus. We infected their military with the fear of the grid." "There was a war," the mapmaker whispered, his blue eyes filling with tears. "A war of the city. The Emperor... is dead. The grid of the coin... is broken. The machine... stopped."

“I don’t know but you need to summarise what is said in the book for us” “How do I not know that you two aren’t the wrong hands you speak of” I say jokingly before poking my tongue out. When the child of light the moon goddess’s child and the dark knight roam this plain together the Great War shall begin between good and evil. CHASE…..

She said, and I frowned at her. "Yes Ellis, your husband was his second choice, but he needed to throw everyone off, so he troubled William to keep you occupied while he took over Alex from the inside. I do not mean to insult you, but between the body of the god of war and a wolf god, the choice was easy." she said, and William looked at her stunned because he did not know yet. It also made sense why saving William was too damn easy. "God of War?" He asked her, and I nodded.

I reluctantly placed my left hand on his shoulder looking over it to all the creatures around us, giving me appreciative and curious looks. He guided me effortless in the dance, being secure with every step making sure I followed him every step and turn he made. In that moment I felt how he took care of me, making sure I was comfortable. And with our bodies so closed together there was a mix of fear and lust spreading inside of me. 'This is the god Enosos, in which embrace I am. He could break me at any time, make my life miserable if he desired it, but he could also lay the world at my feet. '

God, she bristled. “Then what does it become?” she said. I kept my gaze level, let the word out like a bullet from a precision trigger: “A war.” There was no drama in it. No raised voice, no flourish. Just the realignment of priorities. If her father believed I had orchestrated the attack.

Only the War clan, known for loyalty and devotion, seemed safe. Six months into our marriage, I got pregnant. Then I gave birth to Tristan, a fiercely powerful boy. As the first demigod born from the Sacred Marriage, Tristan naturally became the next leader of the High Council. Meanwhile, Evadne was obsessed with Lucian's pretty face. She used to parade him in front of me just to gloat. "How can a brute like Deimos compare to Lucian? He's gorgeous. He radiates sunlight, and his gentleness in bed is something a savage war god could never learn."