Godsandmortals Stories

Sybilla has spent thousands of years as the Goddess of Seasons, bound to an immortal existence of unyielding duty, cold perfection, and absolute isolation. She oversees the birth of spring and the death of winter across realms, but she has never felt the warmth of true emotion-until she steps onto the mortal plane and meets Clement Vandervell. Clement is just a humble farmer, living by the rhythm of the soil and the work of his hands. Yet, his simple reverence for life and unshakeable human warmth captivate Sybilla in ways centuries of celestial power never could. In his quiet cottage and sunlit fields, the goddess finds a peace she never knew existed. But the High Pantheon does not tolerate desertion. When divine scouts begin scouring the earth for their missing goddess, unnatural storms and severe droughts threaten to tear Clement's world apart. Sybilla is faced with an impossible choice: return to her throne in the heavens, or defy the gods to protect the mortal man who taught her how to truly live. A bittersweet, soul-stirring romance about love, mortality, and how brevity makes every single second precious

She was not born of thunder or war, but of everything in between-where choices hesitate, doors linger half-open, and fate has not yet decided its shape. As the Goddess of the In-Between, she exists in the quiet thresholds of the world, unseen but always present. When Hermes, the ever-moving messenger of the gods, stumbles upon her realm, he finds something he was never meant to cross without consequence: stillness that answers back. Drawn into a connection neither of them fully understands, he begins to blur the line between passage and pause. But in a world ruled by Olympian certainty, even a moment of hesitation can change destiny-and the space between them may be more powerful than either god realizes. Written by Cie🌻.

Medusa, once a revered priestess, falls victim to a cruel curse that transforms her into a monster. Betrayed by the gods and forsaken by those she loved, she must confront her dark fate and reclaim her identity. As she battles the curse and the wrath of Athena, Medusa discovers that true power lies not in vengeance, but in choosing her own path. A tale of tragedy, betrayal, and redemption in a world where even the gods are not infallible.

One opened gate. Two colliding worlds. And a love story that could break them all. ✨ Eris Sylvie thought her biggest problem was choosing between her charming ex, Jessie, and her normal life. She was wrong. The magical gate she accidentally opened has attracted the worst kind of attention: ancient gods and a cunning Fae queen who owns a favor from her. Now, Fenrir-the giant wolf destined to swallow the sun-is missing, and the pantheon needs Eris's seer sight to find him. Forced back into the hauntingly beautiful world of gods and monsters, Eris must partner with Dáinn, the brooding immortal Huntsman who vanished from her life without a word. As they chase prophecies into volcanic deserts and through spectral realms, the tension between them ignites hotter than magma. But with Jessie waiting in the mortal world, and a cosmic war brewing, Eris must ask herself: does her heart belong to the boy next door... or the god who could destroy everything? Mythology meets modern drama in this addictive, action-packed sequel full of wit, heart, and impossible choices. Team Dáinn or Team Jessie? Vote in the comments! 🔮 Myth vs. Modernity 🔥 Slow Burn Forbidden Romance 🐺 Gods, Gates & Cosmic Consequences If you loved American Gods, Lore Olympus, or The Mortal Instruments, dive into Book 2 of the series readers are calling "unputdownable." Start reading to unravel the magic. The fate of two worlds-and one heart-hangs in the balance. ⚖️

What if Dream of the Endless was an omega? At a timeless gathering among the divine, Dream meets his destined mate-an alpha unlike any other, Margar 🌞 Their bond is instant, burning, perfect. To Margar, Dream is not just a god, but the very essence of beauty, mystery, and creation itself. To Dream, Margar becomes the rare presence who makes eternity feel less lonely 🫀 But destiny is never simple. Their path will twist beyond the realms of gods and into the fragile, merciless human world-where dreams can shatter, and love must prove stronger than mortality itself 🌀

In the crumbling world of Nytheris, gods have long since vanished-but their relics remain, powerful and dangerous in the wrong hands. Thane Ashborne, a disgraced noble turned fugitive, is just trying to survive the Empire's grip tightening around his homeland. But when a heist for gold unearths a relic that awakens something ancient inside him, Thane is thrust into a conflict far greater than he imagined. Haunted by visions, hunted by zealots, and entangled with allies harboring secrets of their own-including Morgana, a mysterious fire mage with motives of her own-Thane's journey will lead him to question everything: his past, his power, and the cost of destiny. The rebellion isn't noble. The gods aren't dead. And the war isn't over.

"Destiny's Tapestry" unfurls in ancient Greece, a realm where gods, mortals, and fates converge. Follow Persephone and Leonidas, bound by a love as timeless as the myths that surround them. Amidst wars, jealous gods, and the threads of fate, their journey reveals the intricate weave of destiny. With battles waged, romances kindled, and twists unforeseen, this tale paints a vivid canvas of passion, courage, and the enduring legacy of the Greek gods.

An Epic Fantasy of Creation, Destruction, and Rebirth Before time had a name, there was only stillness-an endless void waiting to be stirred. Then came the whisper. From the breath of Fisaga, Goddess of Air, came motion. From the heart of Papa, the Earth Mother, came form. From the tears of Hikuleʻo, Empress of Water, came life. And from the fury of Tagaloa, the Fire God, came spirit and will. Together, they shaped a world radiant with harmony, where seas sang to the mountains and winds danced through living forests. But creation is never without shadow. As mortals rose and worship waned, Tagaloa's flame burned with envy, craving dominion over what the others had made. His fire scorched the balance, setting brother against sister, god against god. Oceans raged. Skies fractured. Earth bled. In a single heartbeat, paradise became ruin. Yet even in the ashes, life whispered again. Prophecy tells of one born from all four elements-a mortal child carrying the essence of the gods-who will rise to heal the rift and awaken the forgotten harmony. Guided by the fading voices of the divine, this child must walk between worlds where gods have fallen and whispers still echo across eternity. Whispers of the Elements is a sweeping saga of elemental gods and mortal destiny-a tale of divine betrayal, the burning hunger for creation, and the unbreakable cycle of life, death, and rebirth.

In a world where the stars have vanished from the sky, a young merchant girl finds herself thrust into a journey to restore the spirits of the stars to the heavens and save her land from the evil empire that seeks to harness their power for themselves.

Kaelira Thorne grew up in a place filled with silence and secrets . As the child of a shadow queen and her knight, she thought her parents had perished while serving the Light. With her uncle as her guardian, she lived with a patchwork of lies, never questioning them, until a mysterious relic sparks to life in her hand and an ancient god starts to speak to her in her dreams. When the truth begins to emerge, it feels like a sharp blade cutting through her world: her mother is alive, trapped in a glass prison. Her father was murdered. And the man who raised her is responsible for their downfall.Now labelled a traitor for wanting justice, Kaelira is thrown into darkness. But she is no longer the silent girl she once was. She is the heir of shadows. And she will rise.

The Elder Gods face their gravest crisis yet when one of their own breaks away, vowing to erase all of existence and reshape it in his image. Desperation grips the divine as they scramble to devise a plan before it's too late. Far from these cosmic struggles lives Atharva, a humble boy from a quiet village. But when an unprecedented calamity shatters his peaceful world, he is thrust into a perilous quest to master the long-lost secrets of Earth's elemental power. Can Atharva unlock this ancient force in time to protect those he holds dear? Or will he be ensnared by the schemes of the rebel god and witness the unraveling of everything he knows?

In a land where ancient gods slumber, one man's choice will awaken powers beyond imagination. Young man finds himself in a world where myth and reality intertwine as war tears the world apart. Dark forces are rising, and the very essence of existence is at stake. He must navigate a treacherous path, balancing between the worlds of mortals and gods. When whispers of the forgotten become roars of the divine, can humanity survive the awakening?

One hundred and fifty-two years since the founding of our era - that's when my life should have ended. Not when it actually ends. Just when everything started going wrong fast enough that you could mistake it for fate. People like to say our world is still young. Elves argue it's already dying. Orcs think it hasn't even been born properly. Dragons don't offer opinions - they simply exist, and that's usually enough. And then there's Rockfeller. A god who prefers mortals the way children prefer fireworks: bright, loud, and short-lived. He blesses a handful of us humans and calls it destiny. We call those people Rockson. I used to call them something else entirely. My sister was one of them. Was. I wasn't chosen. I was the boy scribbling in notebooks, convincing myself that if I studied miracles hard enough, I might survive living next to them. I built things, broke things, pretended competence, fell in love badly, and tried every possible trick to avoid being noticed by gods. It worked. Until the day it didn't. The year 152 is when my story begins on paper - when Rockfeller's mark burned into my skin and I learned that running from destiny only teaches it how to chase faster. But the pages you're about to read? I'm writing them from much later. I'm writing this now because Rockfeller is coming for me. And because before he reaches me, before everything I've learned is swallowed whole, someone should know how it happened. Not the official version. Not the heroic version. The real one. My story ends the way many stories do. By starting at the beginning.

A girl scavenging god-tech in the ruins is chosen by a god of ruin. Now everyone wants her on their side-if they can survive her first.

Nerine, the unwanted daughter of Odysseus and Penelope, was bargained away to the god Chaos before she could even speak her first word. Now twelve years old, she's trapped between two worlds: mortal and divine, soldier and child, pawn and prophet. Her visions of the future win her reluctant respect on the battlefield, but also mark her as dangerous-too young to be trusted, too powerful to be ignored. Nerine is forced to command a ship of men who despise her, haunted by the god who whispers in her mind and stalks her dreams. Every victory she earns feels like a step closer to losing herself-to Chaos, to madness, or to the blood-soaked legacy of her father. As she battles for her pride and sanity, Nerine must decide whether she will remain a weapon wielded by others, or seize control of her fate-even if it means embracing the darkness inside her. 10/24/2025: #397 in sea out of 12k stories. 10/26/2025 #111 in sea out of 12k stories.

a young farmhand builds an alter to any god who would listen. little did he know, the god that would answer isn't the most practical one. but the god listens. and answers. could you really ask for much else?

In Nkwerre, the blacksmiths are not ordinary men. They are said to have fire in their veins instead of blood, descendants of Nachi-the first smith who learned the sacred art of iron from Ogadazu, god of iron. To them, pounding iron is more than craft... it is transformation, it is spirit, it is alchemy. But when his descendant appears at the edge of Okoto forest-taller than most, his dreadlocks covering his haunted eyes, his hammer echoing through the night-rumors begin to spread. But suddenly he disappears No one knows if he was consumed by his own fire, taken by the gods, or if he succeeded in his impossible quest. And whispers, in Nkwerre, have a way of becoming legends...

He was called the Evil God. A destroyer. A curse. But they never told the truth-he was the God of Victory, the only one who dared to defy the world's crumbling order. Branded as a threat, betrayed by the very gods he fought beside, he fell. Until time itself bent to his will. Reborn in an era before the divine war, the so-called Evil God awakens in a world untouched by chaos-yet already rotting from within. With memories of betrayal carved into his soul, he begins a quiet, deliberate march to unravel the old order from the inside. But power fears change. And truth burns like fire. As kingdoms rise, heroes assemble, and gods whisper warnings, one forgotten god walks again-not to conquer, but to awaken a world that chained him once.