Ancientgods Stories

HEXBLOOD By Sylvester Henry Kosiso Cursed blood. Forgotten gods. A vault that should never open. Kael doesn't remember the war he started in a past life or the ancient power sealed in his veins. But when a forbidden shard fuses into his body, the whispers return... and so do the monsters. Hunted by the remnants of the Warden Order and haunted by memories not his own, Kael must journey into the Hollow Vault-a prison built to bury the sins of gods. What sleeps there is waking. And it remembers him. Now, with the world unraveling, Kael must choose: embrace the horror within... or be devoured by it. Dark fantasy meets psychological horror in a tale of blood, identity, and unraveling fate. Runes. Demons. Rage. Welcome to the nightmare you were born to finish.

In a world where ancient flames hold the power to shape destiny, Kaelin, born with a mysterious, cursed fire, must unravel the shattered truth of her lineage. As kingdoms burn and fractured timelines collide, she is forced to confront her own broken past, a truth that could either save or destroy the realms. In a land where fire speaks in riddles and forgotten gods watch silently, Kaelin's journey will ignite legends, betrayals, and a flame reborn from ashes. Drakara is a high-stakes fantasy epic, blending Filipino-inspired mythos with twisted plots and unrelenting mysteries. Will she embrace her fate or shatter the world?

What would you do if you found out you were the reincarnation of an ancient king? What if an ancient god came into your life, and then tried to kill you? Alice Conrad is in this very position. What shall she do? Will she lie back and take her death in stride, or will she fight back? Read and find out.

In the shadowed realm where celestial powers intertwine with mortal destinies, Harper stands as the Reluctant Messenger, bearing wings that shimmer with ethereal luminescence. Entrusted by Zeus himself, she embarks on a journey of divine judgment and empathy, bridging the chasm between gods and humans. Amidst the tapestry of the Gothic Renaissance, her presence illuminates the pursuit of knowledge and the shadows that accompany it, as mortals navigate a world of hidden truths and desires. Yet, Harper's odyssey transcends mere judgment, weaving together retribution and the enigma of the human spirit. As she confronts oppressive nobles, faces echoes of suffering, and balances her celestial heritage with her empathy, the legacy of her presence shapes destinies and guides souls. The dance between virtue and vice echoes through the corridors of time, a haunting melody of existence. Harper's wings carry her through an enigmatic labyrinth of choices, emotions, and cosmic forces, as she navigates the intricate threads of human lives and the echoes of divine judgment.

Queste sono le storie degli antichi dei ed eroi, dalla titanomachia alla gigantomachia. Seguite Zeus, Ade, Poseidone, Ercole, Apollo e gli altri nel loro viaggio per trovare chi sono destinati ad essere. Attraverso guerre, odio ed affetti, proveranno a trovare il loro posto nel mondo

Pak Sang Eun, a 27-year-old Korean amateur journalist sent by the Emperor Heonan of the Silla kingdom, in the pursuit of exploring new worlds. After his successful journey in the Rus land of the Rus Vikings for 5 years, he was returning to his homeland of Korea.

Welcome back to Pan's Laboratory. The night Pan delivers his first punishment against a mortal who dared to defy the sacred wild. The moment that forever changes his path.

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"Gods are immortal. This is a fact. So when the seventh god, Hul, did in fact die, killing himself in an act of confused desperation, his spirit of deity had to go somewhere to wait, ready to become divine once more. The waiting was supposed to be a simple exploration of what it meant to be mortal, what it meant to grow up in a loving family and live a joyous life, but unfortunately Hul's evil brother, the architect of his confusion and ultimate cause of his death, had other ideas." This story begins a decade or so before readers may first have encountered Enthel in my previous story, Hilrean Rite, and is set in the same world. It is not necessary to have read Hilrean Rite in order to enjoy this tale. It explains some world history, and introduces some characters met by Enk's daughters in the later story, Descendants, which is a direct sequel to Hilrean Rite and which I intend to publish after this one. This story contains references to: memories of domestic abuse, necromancy (the desecration of graves and raising of the dead to become slaves by the use of magic), slavery, misogyny, cannibalism, death and injury. There is no overt or gratuitous horror and the only violence described is minimal. The tale uses the words, mad, and madness, as setting-appropriate references to mental ill-health. Cover image is NOT owned by me

A thousand years of waiting. A thousand years of fear. When the Bakunawa swallowed the final light, humanity was left in a desperate search for salvation. Every child born on that night of absolute darkness was christened with the name Mayari, in the fervent hope that one of them would hold the key to the world's survival. As the lords and elders clash over who among them is the true chosen one, the abyss slowly begins to gape open. Every family looks upon their own children, and every village crowns their own champion, praying that their blood will be the one to shield them from certain death. But in this world, destiny plays a cruel game. The savior they seek may not be the one standing proudly before the altar, but one among the thousands already forgotten by history. Who is the true Mayari destined to silence the roar of the Bakunawa?

When two ancient gods-one a powerful goddess, the other a mischievous god-are unexpectedly summoned to the modern world by Team Rocket, things quickly spiral into chaos. The goddess despises her new surroundings, while the god is strangely fascinated by the human world, so much so that he even dresses like the quirky trainers who summoned them. Though initially annoyed by his antics, the goddess begins to adapt, slowly swapping her divine attire for more modern clothes, much to the god's surprise and confusion. As tensions between the two rise, the god decides to take a break from her stubbornness and leaves to catch a stage play of Sailor Moon. Before he leaves, the goddess, in an uncharacteristic gesture of gratitude, kisses him on the cheek, thanking him for his patience. But his departure leaves her with more feelings than she anticipated. Alone, the goddess wanders to a large lake behind the place they're staying and creates a set of stairs leading down into the water, where she finds Team Rocket in a secret meeting. She reveals herself to them as the entity they've been calling for, displaying her power as she prepares to confront them. However, she knows she'll need help. As Team Rocket closes in, she can't help but hope the god will come to her rescue once again. Will he return in time to save her? And what feelings will emerge when their worlds collide once more?

Imagine a world where Pharaonic Egypt never fell. A world where powerful sorcerers walk the streets and ancient spirits dwell in forgotten tombs. Rebecca Birch is thrown into this world. After facing disgrace at home, she is sent to assist her Egyptologist uncle in finding the lost tomb of Ramesses XVIII. Assisted by the mysterious Hawk Ramsey and the beautiful Simonetta Belzoni and a few fearsome Sekhmet priestesses, Rebecca finds herself caught in the middle of a power struggle that reveals new loves and old secrets and even draws the eye of the spirit of Ramesses himself...

(Paused to finish Prime Suspect: Vampire) She notices what she shouldn't. He notices her anyways. In a quiet coastal village left off most maps, Kage has learned how to live between glances. She bakes bread before dawn, helps run a market stall by midday, and leaves offerings to the Old Gods out of habit rather than belief. She knows the world is larger than mortals are meant to understand, but like everyone else, she has learned that keeping your head down is safer than asking questions. Then the dreams begin. Strange, vivid dreams that leave her restless. Flickers of light she cannot explain. Moments that make her wonder if she is imagining things, or finally noticing what has always been there. When Kage is summoned to a neutral institute watched by powerful forces, she finds herself surrounded by heirs, warriors, and figures who seem certain of what they are meant to become. She is not. Among them is Kaleen, an heir of the sea who keeps his distance and watches her with open distrust. He is disciplined, guarded, and clearly aware of rules she does not yet understand. Where others dismiss her, he notices. Where she questions, he withdraws. Their interactions are restrained, uneasy, shaped by tension rather than trust. But proximity has a way of eroding certainty. As old powers stir and the balance of the world begins to strain, Kage must decide who she is willing to become, and whether the shadows she carries exist to hide her... or to protect something far more dangerous than she ever imagined. © Anne Starks. All rights reserved. Work in progress.

Long ago, a prophet predicted that a girl would be born who would change the world forever. When Rayne, a hunter, discovers Deidamia, a child who fought death and won against all probability, she believes she may have found the subject of the prophecy. But tampering with destiny can be deadly and changing fate can be fatal. Is it worth sacrificing the innocent for an alleged promise of utopia and facing the possibility of drastic consequences?

Chronicles of Bjorrod is a gripping tale set in a world where Viking and Norwegian clans have forged a fragile peace. The story follows Bjorrod, a battle-hardened young warrior, and his father, Bjornan the Bear, who has long left behind his warrior days for a life of leadership. Amidst the tensions between the old gods and Christianity, Bjorrod's journey unfolds with intense battles, mystical forces, and growing connections to both magic and faith. When a deadly force, the Beast of Iceland, emerges, Bjorrod finds himself caught between loyalty, duty, and the struggle to protect his people. As secrets unravel and destinies intertwine, Bjorrod must confront the true nature of his heritage and the role he plays in the future of his world. Yet, beneath the surface of these fierce battles and shifting allegiances, a darker force lurks-one that threatens not only their lives but the very peace they fought so hard to secure.

Book One of The Aetherion Chronicles Updates: Every Week Mythological Fantasy Romance | Hidden Goddess | Prophecy | Son of Ares The gods erased Angela Meyler from existence. Now they're hunting her again. Angela thought the nightmares, missing time, and violent flashes of memory were just stress. Until a stranger starts appearing everywhere she goes. Watching. Protecting. Waiting. Will Enyalios always knows when Angela is about to get hurt-sometimes seconds before it happens. He treats her safety like a rule he's sworn to obey. And he refuses to explain why. Until Angela forces the truth out of him. She isn't human. She's a goddess whose memories-and power-were sealed away by Olympus. The problem? Her power is waking up. The gods who erased her are starting to notice. And the man protecting her... is the son of Ares. When Angela accidentally crosses into the war god's domain during a vision she can't control, she learns exactly how far Olympus will go to keep her contained. Because if Angela remembers who she really is- the gods lose.

While researching the myths of a lost civilization, you discover a forgotten god of mischief. After exploring their ancient temple, strange coincidences and uncanny events begin to follow you. Something from the deity has touched your life, and now you must figure out what it wants.

"The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown." - H.P. Lovecraft There are truths which man was never meant to unearth-truths that predate our species, our world, even the stars that burn above us. This book is not a tale in the traditional sense. It is a collection of recollections, fragments, and fevered ravings-stitched together from the journals, letters, and dying confessions of those who have glimpsed the abyss and returned to speak of it, however briefly. These are not tales of ghosts or petty phantoms, but of something far more dreadful: the realization that our reality is but a fragile illusion, a thin veil drawn over a vast, ancient madness that hungers just beyond our comprehension. I do not offer explanations, only warnings. The stories herein may seem disconnected, even contradictory-but taken together, they suggest a pattern far more terrifying than any single account could convey. They speak of cities that predate known history, of languages that warp the mind, of entities whose names twist the tongue and whose forms the eye cannot bear. Should you proceed, do so with the gravest caution. These pages are a door-once opened, they cannot be closed. What you read may haunt your dreams, gnaw at your sanity, and, if you are truly unfortunate, call to you. There are places where the fabric of the world grows thin. This book is a map to those places. May you never find them.