Zeus Epic Novels & Stories

That sound hit me harder than I wanted to admit. Zeus was no ordinary male. He was half-wolf, half-dragon. A hybrid born of fire and instinct. He ruled his own territory a few mountains over, where only hybrids lived. His pack was small, tight, deadly. They didn’t follow the old traditions like we did. They followed strength. Loyalty. And freedom. I had known Zeus. He was the abomination, his father threw him out after finding his mate, a dragon-shifter. But despite his father disowning him, he grew a herd of hybrids and attacked his own father, killing him as he announced it as a revenge for his mother.

Still, they kept watching each other. Zeus was lord of the sky once again, but his wife also bore him three other gods: Ares, the god of war, Hephaestus, the smith-god, forger of weapons, and Eris, goddess of chaos and discord, who shrieks beside Ares in his battle chariot. The rest of Zeus's children were born out of wedlock. Three of them entered the Pantheon later.

Zeus replied with a smirk. Why he was caught up in it earlier was because he let his guard down, but currently he wouldn't even a bit. There was nothing faster than light, and Lucas should have known that. “Why won't it work on you?” Lucas asked burning in anger and setting the black flame on Zeus, he did it multiple times but wasn't able to get Zeus caught up in it. "God's speech." Zeus shouted, and an alarming vapor poured out his mouth. Zeus made sure to direct the attack precisely to Lucas so the attack would be fatal, and it was.

“Okay, I’ll be there in a second—” “No. Now. It is Father who calls.” Her tone could have shattered marble. I looked at Layla instinctively—because I always did—then at Damon. He gave a single curt nod. I went. As the door closed behind Thalia and me, I saw Damon and Layla lean over the railing to watch the arena. She looked so small against that wide emptiness, but the sky above seemed to bend toward her. Zeus had arrived. His presence swallowed the small room—white hair, crown like trapped sunlight, eyes like storms preparing to strike. He didn’t look at Thalia.

I stood frozen, breath trapped in my lungs as Zeus closed the distance between us. Each step pulsed with power, sending shivers down my spine. Nicholas moved without hesitation, positioning himself between us. A warning growl vibrated through his chest. "Who the hell are you?" he demanded. "How did you get past the borders?" Zeus turned his head toward him slowly, watching Nicholas with mild amusement, as if he were nothing more than a guard dog. "I am Zeus," he said, his voice resonating with power. "King of the Gods—and the one who has come to conclude what your Moon Goddess began."

His voice wasn't a shout; it was a guttural command that sliced through the din of battle, an order my body obeyed before my mind could process it. He immediately positioned himself between me and the bulk of the attackers, his broad shoulders a living shield, his back a wall I was meant to run behind. A House Zeus warrior with a spear lunged, aiming for the opening that Hypatos's charge had created. Hypatos didn't even turn. He twisted his torso, the spear shaft scraping harmlessly across his armored back, and his sword whipped around in a backhanded arc that bit deep into the man's thigh. The warrior screamed and collapsed, his leg useless.

“I want my power back, you runt!” “Multiple Thrusts: Hundredfold kicks!” Zoi twisted to the side, barely dodging Quinn’s deadly kicks, jumping back a few meters, straight into Azea. She placed her palm in his spine, releasing a blast of energy. He gasped and coughed up blood, as he was thrown forward. He looked to his side, seeing the gods just watching. Zeus was watching the fight with a grin, mocking Zoi with his gaze. Let the kids have some fun with him. Willow rushed at him with is twin blades, unleashing a lot of attacks at the same time. Zoi dodged, noticing Willow had gotten stronger. Damn, this kid...

"What? No one has succeeded to retrieve an ancient relic from Luzon Ocean?” Zhou Fu, who initially had closed his eyes, now tried to open his eyes while sitting cross-legged with the back of his hand supporting his chin. Shen Shen's eyes lit up, her smile broke out when she saw Zhou Fu getting interested in the topic of the Luzon Sea. “Yes, history says that only a handful of warriors can return after entering the Lost Empire in the Luzon Sea. Out of that handful of people, none of them were able to get hold of the ancient heirloom. They only come back with fear.” Shen Shen snarled at length.

So much, the men's throat ran dry. This was Zeus. The man everyone was afraid of. Oh no! They were in trouble. " Shoot him! " Ephonso cried, and Immediately his men opened fire. Zeus couldn't let them shoot him. He was with a baby. What If Zaiee was shot Instead? No! He was faster. As soon as the gun was cocked, a certain big devil snarled, and flapped his wings. The breeze he commanded was so mighty, Eight men were flung mercilessly against the wall.

Then suddenly I remembered what my father said when he gave me the sword. "My dear, always remember that this sword is special because it came from the Greek god Ares who is the God Of War. He made this sword himself" father said "But father, it looks like an ordinary sword. How can it be special aside from the God of War Ares is the one who gave and made it?" I asked "Just concentrate and think about what you want and it will be the thing you wanted it to become," father answered Right! That's it! Now I understand that! I immediately raised my sword and closed my eyes and concentrated.