God Of War

Her hazel eyes glanced over the baby between her hands, she had to keep her safe from the other supernatural creatures. "You will be safe with the humans," she whispered and kissed her forehead. She was her secret. She put her back in the baby carrier and left her in front of a house that belonged to a nice family, she watched them as they took her in their warm house, it was for the best she thought. She wiped her tears and shifted to her wolf, running deep into the forest. Ten years later. "Alpha we have a problem," her beta said, her face turned pale, knowing exactly the problem. The day she feared had arrived. Haley Blake, a hybrid alpha of the moonrise pack, was known for her wisdom and kindness between all the packs. Her pack was threatened by the rogue kind as he wanted her dead, and something very special which once belonged to her. Scott Quintin the son of an alpha, he ran away from his pack to live a normal life away from the supernatural, his perfect life couldn't stay any longer when his pack got attacked by the rogue king. His father was being medicated at a neighboring pack and wanted to see him before he dies. The alpha's last wish for his son was to take charge of the pack and avenge his death then Scott met the alpha of the moonrise pack, his mate and that was the last thing he wanted, a mate. He wasn't in the right circumstances to reject her and that option wasn't on the table either. There was only one option for the both of them, to collide their packs together and fight the rogue king, will Scott accept his fate and help Haley?

❝I think he is attracted to her. Look at this beauty. Which man wouldn't want to keep her for himself? After all, ruling alone for such a long time he must be in search of a queen.❞He's said to be the first creation of the moon goddess.The lone wolf, Arles.The king of all wolves. An immortal. A god. They say he ruled ruthlessly. He had the power to change the inescapable destiny of man itself. She was a mortal.A troublemaker.She didn't know what she was getting into when she crossed him.

Bagaimana rasanya dikhianati masa lalu? Ini adalah cerita tentang Zyrach yang meninggalkan masa lalunya dulu. Ia sempat berjanji untuk tidak menikahi pria lain, selain pria masa kecilnya yang bernama Dominic Heatman. Siapa sangka lelaki itu adalah lelaki masa kecilnya yang polos berubah menjadi lelaki brengsek. Akankah Zyrach menerima Dominic kembali?

Even if you have potential, it does not mean you are a genius. You can learn mysterious martial arts, and you can learn without a teacher. Even if you have strength, despite having numerous precious treasures, you may not be able to defeat my spirit army. Who am I? Every living thing in the world views me as Asura, but I didn’t know, so I became a martial god as Asura

Fourteen year-old Lenelu is just a normal, lively, crazy poor kid like any other... till the fairy creatures from the world of his nighttime dreams appear all of a sudden in the mortal world; Earth, to haunt him. He soon realizes that he is just as powerful as they are, and that he in fact owes them; for in their world he is Kahani, a rebel prince hundreds of years vanished, who betrayed the covenant of immortality between himself, his brother Kahani, and the god of darkness and bound both their generations under a curse of undeath. As he battles the horror of self-realization and the revelation of the terrible secret of his pretty high school crush Blantha and her queer ex-boyfriend, the entire scenario and the greater battle surfaces. All that can save him and the entire world of present-day-mankind now is the safety of a little grey feather from his dead mother, lest all that was and is and ever would be, be destroyed in a paranormal battle of the most mysterious and mythological kind.

Even if you have potential, it does not mean you are a genius. You can learn mysterious martial arts, and you can learn without a teacher. Even if you have strength, despite having numerous precious treasures, you may not be able to defeat my spirit army. Who am I? Every living thing in the world views me as Asura, but I didn’t know, so I became a martial god as Asura

No one would have believed in the last years of the nineteenth century that this world was being watched keenly and closely by intelligences greater than man’s and yet as mortal as his own; that as men busied themselves about their various concerns they were scrutinised and studied, perhaps almost as narrowly as a man with a microscope might scrutinise the transient creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water. With infinite complacency men went to and fro over this globe about their little affairs, serene in their assurance of their empire over matter. It is possible that the infusoria under the microscope do the same. No one gave a thought to the older worlds of space as sources of human danger, or thought of them only to dismiss the idea of life upon them as impossible or improbable. It is curious to recall some of the mental habits of those departed days. At most terrestrial men fancied there might be other men upon Mars, perhaps inferior to themselves and ready to welcome a missionary enterprise. Yet across the gulf of space, minds that are to our minds as ours are to those of the beasts that perish, intellects vast and cool and unsympathetic, regarded this earth with envious eyes, and slowly and surely drew their plans against us. And early in the twentieth century came the great disillusionment.

Tell me, what will the god in you do?_ Even in the toughest day, We always have a way to stand up. Though trials are strong, We are tougher. Our land plundered, We stand to defend it. Now the story is different. Emi is gone, Our hopes are dashed! But we know the sun will Surely rise again. Emi son of the soil, He whose rage burns the mountain, Raise the hope in us! _____ This is a collection of interrelated short stories, following the live of a being and counterparts containing the might of gods in them. __________________ Cover Image is Google Sourced! Please rate and comment and engage.

Entire country was in mess when a bomb blasted in Amman city before the presidential election. Takisha's brother and Father were in charge of to catch those terrorists. They got some clues of their locations from their informers. They attacked on their hidden posts and caught them with their weapons. In this encounter Kazeem Khan brother of the master mind caught dead. Takisha was presented in front of Ikhalkh she was in malposition and in daze. Shakil was his right hand but still in night he always sees an image which was blurred but he felt connection with Takisha when he saw her over there. She wants to know the truth of all this mess now. Will she find the truth or destiny have some other plans?

#COMPLETED When everything suddenly begins to fall apart for Charlie place in a situation where there is a test in who is more powerful. In a land where evil runs deep,blood shed,controlled by traditions ,confusion,trials and set back THE gods have chosen a new priest BUT GOD HAVE OTHER PLANS.