INARMORTHA
- Reads 103
- Votes 11
- Parts 20
When a painter falls in love with one of his artworks he will defile the gods to bring her to life, leading him in an adventure through the supernal continent of INARMORTHA
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
🧪𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐒𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐄🧪
Innocent blood spilled became nothing more than paint. Only used to spread a hideous shade of red, depicting bloodshed with each violent stroke that corrupted the canvass: A Painting Of War. Pointlessly Expanding - Forever Incomplete.Complete
Done Hurting
"Hera, can we please talk about this?" Zeus pleaded. "No. I HATE YOU, ZEUS!" Hera's words dripped with a potent mix of anger and hurt. ... Hera had grown tired of waiting for love that seemed elusive, weary of a marriage tainted by infidelity. The ache of her wounds had reached its peak. Then, an ominous prophecy cast its shadow upon their tumultuous relationship. What did this foretelling signify? Would it further complicate their already strained bond? Could it hold the key to unraveling Hera's anger and shattered heart? Join Hera and Zeus as their relationship teeters on the brink of collapse, driven by a prophecy woven by the Fates. Disclaimer: I do not own all the characters in the book. ‼️ON HOLD‼️ (Ahh sorry guys! I've just been super busy lately. I kinda forgot about Wattpad for a bit 😔 But I swear I'll update real soon! Thanks so much to everyone still reading, love you all 🫶)
Zombo Stars
Zombo country had serious events among them a war in the galaxy is also a civil war is a revolution war, will zombo country ever have peace, just read on to find outComplete
Don't Step Into the Dark (Poseidon x Fem Reader)
In the heart of Midgard (Earth), where mortals lived unaware beneath a sky too vast to understand, there existed a rule whispered within one household long before Y/n could question it. "Never go outside when it's dark." To most, it sounded like a common warning from cautious parents. A trivial house rule meant to guard their children from the ordinary dangers of the night. But it was never ordinary. Y/n lived simply. A quiet life marked by routines and laughter shared between siblings. She never imagined the night could be anything more than a curtain drawn over the world. Until that one evening. A forgotten errand. A nearby mart. The hum of streetlights flickering overhead. And then silence. Rough hands. A cloth. Darkness, real and suffocating. When she awoke, she was no longer in Midgard. She was surrounded by thrones. Statues that breathed. Eyes that shimmered with stars and cruelty. The gods were real. And she was being sold. At the end of the aisle stood Hades, the brother of Poseidon and Zeus, cloaked in white and authority. A regal one. With a single nod, he claimed her. She had stepped into the dark. Now, there was no way back. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ 🔞CONTAINS NSFW‼️
The Curse of a Godess
"Kiss me." He whispers. "I-I don't know how...I've never done this before." I frantically whisper and tilt my head. My nose slightly brushes against his, and all of my instincts tell me to dive into him with the most passionate kiss I could create. I wanted to be closer, and feel every part of him against me. "Can I kiss you?" He asks through an intoxicating whisper. His lips teasingly hover over mine, and without thinking I finally press my lips against his. His lips matched mine perfectly like a puzzle, and I wrap my arms around his neck to pull him closer. His hands trail up my back, and the euphoric bursts of pleasure take my senses into over drive. He starts to part his lips, and his tongue slowly enters through my lips to play with mine. He tastes of sweet wine, and I feel my hands sliding up to grip his hair. I let out a slight moan into his lips, and my breath grows heavy. We part for a gasp of air before meeting back with more of my muffled moans. A faint thud-like sound catches my attention, and I start to pull away to see what made the sound. My lips retreat, and I take a faint breath before clearing my mind to think logically. As I pull away, his lips simply continue to kiss my chin and down my cheek. Another gasp slips from my lips, and this one echos through the hall. "I..I think...I...I heard something." I whisper as quietly as possible. He lightly pulls away to take a small breath before smiling. "I didn't hear anything. It's nothing." He pushes aside.... During the ancient times of Greece, lives the daughter of Demeter, Persephone. All her life has been sheltered from the mortal and immortal world. When her desire for a taste of freedom goes too far, she seals a deal with a man she will never escape... Enjoy this retelling of the Greek myth of Hades and Persephone! This is one of my favorite Greeks myths, and comment if you have any feedback! I'd love to hear from you 🖤Complete![Marrying The God Of Craftsmanship! [COMPLETED✓]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/317640929-256-k793799.jpg)
Marrying The God Of Craftsmanship! [COMPLETED✓]
I suddenly died while reading greek mythology. I know! I know! It's so cliche! I am very aware of that fact! But you're correct, I got reincarnated inside of Greek mythology. I became a forest nymph with very ordinary powers and an ordinary nymph-like face. I spend my days playing with the other nymphs or enjoying my time flattering Artemis and listening to Hera's issue with his Horny husband, Zeus. Not until the abduction happened and I met Hephaestus, the God of Craftsmanship. And one day, he suddenly knocked on my door with a very beautiful ring in his hand. He has a shy look on his face which made me a little flustered. He wants me to be his wife? But how about Aphrodite? Never mind, I accepted his ring by the way.Complete
risk (tom holland)
"sometimes you just gotta take the first step, and let the falling do all the work for you." AP soysawce 2018Complete
Primordial War: Eira
We were once a peaceful world, until the others came. They came as refugees from another world, they called it Vokira. Our worlds had different rules, different magic, different gods. Since they came to us, we imagined they would obey the laws and order of our world. Mitarriah's strongest defenders stepped forward and offered to teach them our ways, the four Monsters took up the efforts to maintain the peace. One of them, Ophira, decided to live among them. To truly be their equal and show them our ways... And they betrayed her. Based on a Homebrew DnD Campaign (The Primordial War) Series contains some violence, alcohol, and other content that may be disturbing to underage readers. Practice discretion while reading.Complete
Innocent blood spilled became nothing more than paint. Only used to spread a hideous shade of red, depicting bloodshed with each violent stroke that corrupted the canvass: A Painting Of War. Pointlessly Expanding - Forever Incomplete.
More detailsContent Guidelines