This book is offically on hold sorry guys A thousand years ago, a war erupted between the Gods. Hades (the God of the underground) had created specie that would annihilate all mankind specie better known as VAMPIRES. Hades knew how much love Zeus held for mankind and if he can destroy mankind, Zeus will grow weak because of sorrow. Hades wanted to be the God of all Gods, but, what Hades did not know permission was already granted to Selene (moon goddess) to create specie to counter Hades `s specie, till their true weapon was to be brought forth, which seven Gods and goddesses bestowed powers and gifts upon. Namely Zeus, Apollo, Aphrodite ,Poseidon ,Athena ,Hera and Hermes .

I went into this job thinking it was just another bug hunt, some Scientist dude who got careless with his vials and spawned nothing more than some blood thirsty flesh craving fruit fly or a huge snake. I thought it would be in, kill the monster, get paid and then go be my normal lazy self while I waited for the next job to come up. I assumed it was nothing to twist myself over. I was wrong. Dead. Wrong

The year is 1999. Marine, John Alex Mason, friend Hudson James Weaver and brother Issac Tyler Mason, are on a desperate mission to rescue their fellow Marine and brother in arms Wyatt Nolan Clarke. Little do they know that this is 30 year old John's last mission...as a human anyway....

Before, I thought I already know myself but when a tragic accident came into my life, everything has change. So I travelled to London to find who I really am and search for all the missing pieces to make me whole again. But, that was not the only thing I have found. I found LOVE, a love in disguise. ---- Will you be able to cope with the new life you're not used to? Will you still care and forgive people who hurt you? Will you still find true love if promises are meant to be broken?

The Letter Was From The Dark Brotherhood. The Earthquake Was From The Greybeards. The Shout Was From Her Being. 'I turned around, overwhelmed by all the beautiful things I thought of her, taking this time for granted.' That's how I felt when I first met her. Of course, after our brawl. 'I sighed again, feeling like smashing my sweetroll into my face. "I am not the 'Dragonborn'..."' That's how I felt when she admired my 'destiny', one I had trouble believing. Uthgerd smiled with hope. "I've heard things about you, wondrous things..."But I would not shout for her to believe in me. I would not do anything to keep this certain belief alive in her. Even though it had driven her companionship with me. I could not sacrifice my own image for her love. I would simply take her on my adventures. Then she'd see if I really was all she thought I was. Wait. Back up a sec. Now that things have changed, I don't even know if this story is based on Uthgerd anymore. But I dedicate this story to her, for believing in me, whether or not we meet each other again on agreeable grounds. I am still the Dragonborn. So my life does goes on. Rated M for Gore and Sadism...not the S and M kind, just a little descriptive romance. And more like for chopping heads off. *This is only a representation of the adventures I have when I'm on my console. And No Copyright Infringement Is Intended. Just pure Skyrim awesomeness. Thanks, Bethesda.