Zeus Ragnarok の小説・ストーリー

Shiv's eyes suddenly turned cold, like winter season in December, not saying a word, he pursed up his lips tightly. Adrija felt his cold emotion and wrapped herself as explained, "ZOHAN is the male lead from the upcoming book of writer ShineeSunshine named 'HOOKED Star Crossed Lovers'." Shiv's eyes immediately turned again from cold to warmth, and said nonchalantly, "Oh? So he just an imagination." Adrija frowned as she did not like Shiv's word Imagination. Both ZOHAN and FERIT were not just characters for her. They actually liked them to the core.

He remained all business, never letting his emotions get the better of him. “The hell it’s not!” I yelled, then leaped for Ares. “I’ll do it this way then.” Grabbing the fucker by his throat he clung to me as I spun us so that I could face Zeus. Everyone screamed for me to stop. Selene held Demi as she cried. “Ryder, don’t disobey me on this!” Zeus was finally losing his cool, good. I’m done with this shit. I lean down and whisper in Ares ear.

He shook his head as if to try to physically knock the unwelcome thoughts out of his brain. Gathering his emotions more tightly under control, he squared his shoulders and stood tall, pointing an accusing finger at the dark-haired witch. "You will not destroy me! I am Brandur of Clan Sköll, known as The Destroyer for a reason!" The woman sighed heavily, and he thought he saw her roll her eyes. "Freya help me," Astrid murmured, raising her hands in a supplicating gesture toward the skies. "Once again, Brandur of Clan Sköll, I am not here to harm you. You are far too important for that."

Jayson muttered sarcastically, throwing himself back into his chair while Blake looked like he was practically asleep on the sofa. "Alpha James is leading the attack. There are seven packs involved in total, that includes James' pack. It will happen in two days time before the sun has even risen," I stated. "How do you know this? Are you working with him?" Jayson shouted and I noticed the change in his eyes as they shifted from their usual blue to black within a matter of seconds. His fists were clenching at his side and, though I was terrified because I knew he was seconds away from shifting and murdering me, I still held myself and didn't let him know that I was terrified.

If he could ascend to a martial Path ancestor, he would take up the request to help Zeus destroy the Zago race. "It's a deal! Remember to keep your promise!" Zeus' figure suddenly spoke to Chase. Chase was stunned. Did Zeus just trick him into making the promise? No wonder the figure of Zeus looked different than the others. Damn it! Chase could not help cursing under his breath. The Zago race was very powerful. Their powers were on par with martial Path ancestors and evil beings. Lynn alone had been a headache for him to handle. Yet, Zeus wanted him to destroy the Zago race and take revenge for him.

The brothers' united strength was overwhelming. With a final, desperate howl, Jackson lunged at Chase, but Chase met him head-on, their clash resounding like thunder. The force of their impact sent shockwaves through the battlefield, and for a moment, everything seemed to hang in the balance. Then, Zeus turned his head, grabbing Jackson's tiny skull in its grip. With a triumphant howl, Jackson's monstrous form began to disintegrate, his power unraveling under the pressure of his skull being crushed. Just as Jackson ceased to exist, Zues began wavering through the air, his body disappearing before our eyes.

The Story of the Priestesses “When the world was young and men had just begun ruling over the land, the Moon Goddess, Selene, and Zeus fell in love. Together, they had eight children: Narcissus, Pandia, Ersa, Horae, Musaeus, Eiar, Theros, Phthinoporon, and Kheimon—the Goddess of Winter. Men and wolves lived in prosperity, but as with all things, there must be balance. The gods had their counterparts—demons—creatures of destruction sent to Earth to undo the progress of both men and wolves. Their power was beyond that of any mortal, and soon, war broke out. It became known as the Battle of Worlds. Zeus, fearing extinction, sent Kheimon to the mortal realm with a mission—to rid the world of the

“So from now on, I, your Luna, representing as your moon will let” you go… these two words were not said when unexpected hurried steps were coming their way. Angelo stopped his ritual of acceptance, then before his brain could think, his body reacted faster than it, he hug Zeus who was behind him with one hand bringing it to Zeus neck and hug Hades waist bringing for some reason its weakened body closer to him then disappeared and appeared to the area where no one is and difficult to locate but still can see what will happen to the area where they are previously standing on, arguing about something trivial for one wolf.

“You think you can kill me?” Darian steps closer, expression unreadable. “I don’t need to. The world will. Because after today, you no longer have a family. You have no pack. No name. No claim. No power.” Zeus’s eyes widen, flickering with something nearly human, like losing his name cuts deeper than anything else. Then his face twists into rage again. “This isn’t over,” he snarls. Darian’s voice drops low, lethal. “Yes, Zeus. It is.”

His gaze locked onto Yang Xiao’s eyes were filled with a killing intent. “Kid, do you know who I am?” Zeus questioned coldly. Yang Xiao sneered and said, "I don't care who you are. You dare to plot against the little girl Ling'er here. Then you are destined to face a tragedy today!" "A tragedy? Really? With just you?" Zeus laughed disdainfully. Then, Zeus said coldly, "It seems that it's necessary to introduce myself. My name is Zeus. I'm the leader of the Curtain of Night, one of the six European clubs!"