Dios の小説・ストーリー

- You are at the gates of the moon goddess' kingdom. If this is the Goddess Kingdom, I must have died. - Who are you? - I'm Hades, and I'm the king of hell. I shudder. - What do you want from me? - I come to get you. You don't deserve to be here. Your place is in hell. But rejoice, Your beloved son, Jackson, is there too.

Zion said to no one in particular, then, while looking at John directly, added, "You, my boy, have Hecate's blood running in your veins. I am sure that you know who she is—she is also known in the human world. You must have studied the deities?" John's mind raced as he recalled his history classes—the name was familiar: the goddess! He thought and looked at Zion in shock. They were descended from a goddess! How could this be true? How could someone as insignificant as him be seemingly so powerful? There was a loud growl in the room just as Zion said, "Never, and I mean never, think so lowly of yourself. You are anything but insignificant," clearly indicating that both his mate and the warloc

I looked at him with fear in my eyes. “Pandora, what happened?” He asked me. His eyes with a mix of worry and anger. “I received a premonition. Apparently, I’m the chosen of the Gods to stop the apocalypse.” I saw. My voice comes out as a whisper as I feel my father’s breath gets caught in his throat. He was trying so hard to process everything I told him that I could see his ears getting red as his blood travels up and down his brain, I could hear his heartbeats getting stronger and higher as he understood the situation.

She warned me. I looked over for a place I could sit but to my luck there was none. Everyone had already been seated and I was the only one left. The teacher found my discomfort and spoke up..."Aiden can you please share your seat" the teacher said. I looked over to see who it was and as soon as my eyes landed on him I was knocked out of breath. He was absolutely perfect his Short coal black hair fell gracefully over his forehead, his sharp jaw and full lips complimenting more to his handsomeness. His orbs as blue as ocean as if i would drown any seconds watching them. His tanned body with perfectly sculptured abs and his shirt clinging to his body as a second skin. He was the defination of

Zhairo's not in the living room and the television is off, there's a sound coming from the kitchen so I made my way there. My little brother is preparing lunch. When he senses my presence, he gives me a quick glance and smiles, his boyish teenager smile. "Hey there, sister. You look pretty, perhaps you are up for another date with the wine boy, let me prepare us some light lunch. Sandwiches, okay for you?" I chuckle as I sit on one of the chairs at the dining table. "I am fine with sandwiches. And what did you call Dion? Wine boy?" "Well, Dion is a shortcut for Dionysus, right? And Dionysus is the Greek God of wine."

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

I said, everyone looked shocked except for Eros. “Why does everyone think that Dimitri is a Demi-God?” Eros asked. “Because Kayson is a Demi-God and usually a Demi-God only has Demi-God children.” Patricia said. “Dimitri is different because of Eros and his mother Leto. Kayson isn’t even a normal Demi-God.” I explained. “Why isn’t Kayson a normal Demi-God?” DJ asked. “Because I am a Primordial Deity. Kayson is much more powerful than a normal Demi-God. The same goes for you and your siblings.” Eros said.

He mentally cursed himself for feeling too weak and vulnerable in front of the young male. Jeyrha chuckled and was about to say something when a loud cry surged. He looked up and saw the Eagle messenger flying toward him. He extended his arm to let the bird stand on it. Nylian moved back, afraid that the dark creature would hurt him. "What is it Eraclius?" Jeyrha asked, his face looking more serious. The Eagle started talking in a language that was foreign to the duke, but Jeyrha seemed to understand it well judging from how he was nodding and listening carefully.

he said. I couldn’t help but nod, because I had no clue why anyone would want Ella Delgado. By calling me that, I realized they didn’t know who they really had. “Please, let me go. I’m a nobody.” He ignored me. “My name is Domenico, and I’m your new god. If I tell you to speak, you speak. If I tell you to suck my cock, you do it. Otherwise there are nasty consequences.”

A man in thight cotton armour that seemed to sprout plants sat in the middle, jason approached slowly, he raised his head at jason, eyes as green as the forests and the black of his eye as dark as the fertile soil, "I've awaited your arrival for years ikir" he said in a rich voice, Jason could only nod in reply, this man resonated power, not as much as illummino but enough to give a soul the vibes. He stood up and gave a quick bow, "My mistake ikir, I am loathem, the god of the earth and all its produce" he said, Jason raised an eye brow, he thought only illummino was a god, "Oh no my king, there are hundreds of gods that create Aratia, some swore allegiance to illummino while others to the