The War Of The Gods Book Novels & Stories

She pauses, taking a deep breath. “Absalom consorted with Nyx, the Goddess of the night, seeking to create an eternal night for his children. He nearly managed it too. Thus, the thousand-year war began. Gods against Gods. You would think that with Zeus, Selene and Helios as one, they would win easily. But that wasn’t the case. Absalom enlisted the help of Hades, who happily went against his brother Zeus. Hades unleashed monstrous beasts upon us. He also had Enyo, the Goddess of destruction, at his side. And, of course, Nyx, if the world was eternal night, she would be all powerful. Why wouldn’t she help him?” Again, she pauses.

It was then decided that more pantheons should be created so that some gods would gather their faithful worshippers, make lands for them and be the gods of their chosen people. Though this was a very good decision it caused jealousy among the gods because gods like humans are ruled by their emotions. Many gods with few worshippers rioted against those who had more worshipers and this caused a long war among the gods who went about destroying one another, destroying man and everything they created. It was a woeful sight.

(Alexander The God of absolute dark powers POV) "We need to go in with all our top war Gods.This is non negotiable." Aries The God of war argued against Tod The God of Unbreakable Bonds idea for the last hour. "Enough you two. You obviously wont agree or meet in the middle so there will be a vote. All in favor of bringing all our War Gods don't raise your hands. All in favor of bringing all binding and law Gods raise your hand." I ordered not at all in the mood for hearing any more pointless arguing.

•••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• Before Time Learned to Count •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• In the age before men gave names to the dark, there were nine gods of war. They did not love. They did not hunger. They simply were — vast and cold and endless as the space between stars, moving through centuries like blades through silk, leaving only ruin in their wake. Kael was the seventh.

I only hope not to abuse his need for me anytime soon until I can think of something. Compared to what I’ve heard about Keres, his *Darkinral* pack has strong fighters and he’s no exception. He’s known to be a great fighter hence his title as the god of war among neighboring packs and abroad. He goes to war once in three months like a routine. I’ve always found it strange that my pack was never attacked and I thought he probably didn’t want to make an enemy of us. Once, we tried reaching out for alliance but we were rejected. No one ever sees him except on the battlefield. Rumor has it how big and mighty his wolf is but now I refuse to believe all of that.

The world bent, reality flickered, and I vanished. Kael was left holding nothing but the echo of my presence, silver light still humming faintly against his skin. The Moon screamed again, louder, closer, as though reality itself had begun to rewrite itself around the bond we had just forged. And in that silence, a single truth crystallized: the war had begun. Not of armies. Not of kings. But of gods against an omega who refused to kneel.

What the gods conceal, I see. His body flashed brighter—his voice deeper, stronger. "Pain was my birthplace. Created out of love. Fire was used as a test. I am both the shadow and the flame. And now— He turned his eyes to the heavens, and the stars appeared to answer. “I declare war.” The clearing trembled. From above came a strong voice. Louder than thunder. Older than anything we have previously encountered. "Now is the time for the real battle... against the gods themselves."

“You have yourself a deal.” . [FIND OUT WHAT COMES NEXT IN THE SECOND HALF OF THE GODS’ SAGA… THE ROYAL SHADOW SERIES] ~ Author's Note ~ And so concludes the final main book in the first half of The Gods Saga, the Queen Among Series. Thank you to everyone who stuck with this story and made it to the end. I never thought this book would take me 11 months to write, but I never expected my health and my job to take over my life the way they did. Those who didn't give up on me, you were the reason I didn't give up either.

He stopped right in front of me, towering over me like a god. “Run.” I blurted out, my throat tightened and my tongue twisted to the wall of my mouth. “Yes. You run.” He leaned forward, our faces inches away. It was unfair for God to give such a dangerous man like Vincenzo De Luca a face card that can never be declined. I had thought he would turn out to be a man with a scarred face and a height of 6 '9, but I was entirely wrong. Vincenzo is taller than I was and if my calculation wasn’t wrong, he had a height of 6 '4 with a sharp impeccable jawline. He had smooth, black hair combed back, held in place with probably mousse.

He casts me a cursory glance and goes back to distracting me. I huff and he looks at me again. The he tips his chin towards the book I'm reading . “What is that?” “A book.” He doesn't look amused “I mean what book is that? What are you reading?” “The history of veltrith Dominion. It's pretty interesting.” “Yeah?” “Uh huh. Do you know the gods appeared only once? Like since the breathed things into existence.” “Yeah. We were taught in school. They didn't tell us why though.”