Divine Stories

When four-year-old Persea Thalassia wakes up alone in a mystical forest wearing oversized shark pajamas, she has no memories of who she was before. Found by the goddess Demeter with divine golden blood flowing through her veins, little Peri becomes the first healthy demigod child born in centuries-a miracle the gods thought impossible. Claimed immediately by an overprotective Poseidon who refuses to let her out of his sight, Peri becomes his tiny shadow, following him everywhere with her baby shark Riptide swimming alongside. But this little girl with storm-green eyes and a heart full of pure loyalty carries a power greater than anyone realizes: the ability to heal wounds that have festered for millennia. As the Festival of New Beginnings approaches, Peri's innocent questions and unwavering loyalty begin to crack through ancient grudges. Why can't Kronos be forgiven? Why don't Zeus and Hera hold hands anymore? Why are the Titans kept away from the family? Her childlike wisdom sees solutions the gods have been too proud to consider Soon, other miracle children begin appearing-Nico emerging from shadows, the twins Thalia and Jason wrapped in protective lightning, and Will glowing like a tiny sun. Together, these five godlings become the thread that weaves the fractured pantheon back together, reuniting not just the Olympians, but welcoming back the Titans and even the Primordials themselves. This is the story of how one brave little girl in too-big pajamas, who makes dolphin clicks when she's scared and grows shark teeth when she smiles, becomes the Goddess of Tides and Loyalty-and changes the divine world forever.

In a kingdom governed by threes and traditions reaching back to the very Founder, Calla must navigate the Accords and her own loyalties. Once dismissed as an outsider, she rises within the Krillian court's careful cruelty, the King's favor finding her more than some believe it should. Ares Valebrand, her shadow and sentinel, gathers half-lies and hidden knowledge, building the steps she climbs toward power. Yet as Calla grows more entangled in the politics of the rival courts, whispers turn to screams inside of her, and her body bears marks she cannot fully remember. Symbols that feel less like scars and more like pleads. Note: Please let me know your thoughts in the comments!!! It is very appreciated.

Before Genesis, there was war. Before creation, there was sacrifice. Before humanity, there was Light. When the Kingdom of Light falls to The Convergence, Prince Drègen inherits more than power-he inherits a prophecy. Transformed into G.O.D. through the sacrifice of his parents, he journeys with his guardian Vaelion to a formless world called Earth. This is the story behind the story. The divine origin before the biblical account. Where elemental spirits shape nature, angels guard humanity, and a being of pure light becomes inseparable from creation itself. From cosmic sovereignty to human awakening, witness the mythic epic that reimagines everything you thought you knew about the beginning.

"She was a goddess, and I was only mortal. Our love was a crime carved into the laws of heaven-yet she chose me anyway. She died for me, gifting me her last smile... and a grief powerful enough to tear worlds apart. But fate? Oh, fate has a twisted sense of humor. She's back-reborn in another body, another life-and this time I won't let the heavens decide for us. If the gods try to reclaim her, I will burn their golden thrones to ash. Losing her once shattered me. Losing her twice is impossible."

වරෙක ස්වර්ගීය සදාචාරයට විරුද්ධව ආදරයෙන් බැඳුණු දේවදූතියක් සහ යක්ෂයෙකු ඔවුන්ගේ ආදරයේ නිවේශය ලෙස දරුවෙකු බිහි කරති. ඔහු ආලෝකයේත් අඳුරේත් උරුමක්කරුවෙකි. විශිෂ්ඨත්වයේ හා විපතක සන්ධිස්ථානයකි. නමුත් අහසටත් පාතාලයටත් ඔහු තර්ජනයකි.දෙමව්පියන්ගෙන් වෙන්කොට ඔහු මාරාන්තික රාජධානියකි සඟවා තබන ලදි. දැන් ඔහු වයසට ළඟා වන විට තමා තුළ පවතින දෙමාපියන්ගේ පරස්පර උරුමයන් අතර සිර වී අනන්‍යතාවය , ආදරය සහ විශ්වාසය සෙවීමට පටන් ගනීයි.

Her fists were lifted up ready to swing. Sweat was dripping down her face, her chest and her arms. Her eyes bore into the fierce eyes of her opponent. Lu wasn't just fighting for a name, the title of a winner. She was fighting for the truth that would set her free. Her real enemy wasn't the one standing in front of her. Her enemy was the voice in her mind throwing punches of confusion that was leaving with her the bitter taste of hate. The bell rang and the battle began. Grade eleven teenager, Lusanda Zulu and her family move to Durban to live with her grandparents. This is not necessarily due to bad circumstances but under divine instruction. It is time to face the past and make things right. While the family believes the only mending that needs to be made is between them, Lu discovers a part of her past she never knew existed which threatens her very identity.

In a land where prophecy rules, Efilio bears the crescent's weight. Sefina, fire-born and hidden, chooses love over fear and fate. Moon and Venus whisper vows, their union secret, fragile, true. But betrayal darkens the horizon- and dawn departs, leaving night to rue. Both bear the power to shield and save, to fight and win, though scarred by wars. Immortal flames and moonlit courage, yet even celestials are marred by scars.

A pre-human, medieval-like world steeped in divine myth and ancient magic - where gods, demons, and mortals unknowingly coexist. Before humankind walked the earth, there existed two divine forces - Lucifer, the fallen Demon King whose heart once burned with rebellion, and Feamatus, the forgotten Goddess of Solicitous, reborn in the mortal realm as a fragile child. Bound by fate yet separated by nature, their paths intertwine within a forbidden garden where light first met shadow. What begins as conflict slowly becomes a haunting bond that defies divine law - where compassion tempts ruin, and darkness learns to feel again. In a world that trembles between creation and destruction, can light truly save the dark - or will love itself shatter the balance of the realms? Lyrical dark fantasy, emotionally charged, exploring divine morality, balance, and the blurred line between good and evil. Quick Read now!

Humanity's final war unleashed the Great Trigger, a cataclysm that tore open the barrier between realms, drawing malevolent gods with the deaths of billions and prompting them to send fiends through the rifts to claim the ruined Earth. Three benevolent deities intervened: the Earth Goddess shattered the remnants of civilization, stripped away its technology, reshaped the fractured planet into a single continent called Zodius, and gifted the survivors elemental magic to resist the invasion. The divine war ended in mutual exhaustion, leaving all gods in deep slumber while the rifts endure. Nineteen year old Violet Lanalee is one of the hunters standing between humanity and extinction. Armed with Selunaris, the Moon Goddess's sacred bow, she pursues the Liver Fiend, an evolving monster responsible for hundreds of deaths, before it can reach the kingdom of Castella. But her battle ends in catastrophe when a winged demigod appears and warps the fiend away, leaving Violet poisoned and barely alive. She awakens in the Sacred Bamboo Forest under the care of Nana, a powerful monk, and soon meets Lyra, a snow leopard shapeshifter who becomes her closest companion. Together they journey to warn Castella, gathering allies as the threat grows. The demigod who intervened seeks vengeance and the revival of her dark master. The Great Trigger did not end the war, it only delayed it. Now Violet and her allies must defend the Heart of Castella before it is too late.

"Some stories are written long before we even realize... Some hearts recognize each other before names, before words, before time itself. A chance meeting. A connection that feels like destiny. Laughter, banter, quiet moments, and the invisible threads that bind souls together. In a world full of chaos and choices, will love find its way... or slip silently between them? A tale of friendship, fate, and a love that is gentle, true, and inevitable." #1 spritual - 20-12-25

The infurnal and the divine ROOTS stand steadfast like chains that bind us to what we are, God's given purpose through the primordial light and dark; the light was meant to shine eternally, providing her guidance and knowledge! Her fall resounded throughout the locations she nurtured... from the arid desert heat of the sands of Nile, to the souls eternally resting in the endless abyss of the serene seas, all the way up to her very own children, all wept for the fall of their creator. Her children broke away from each other, the gods no longer saw eye to eye. lost in the struggle of clearing up the rot brought about by their Mother's deterioration, let things get rougher and rougher in the mortal realm, they made machines to fight each other, abandoned constructs, and left burnt bridges in their wake... and in this chaos, it gave the dues machina and the tail of hell chance to take crawl... one measly sliver of a chance to rise as the new light and dark admist the chaos of the infighting "I don't know where it all went wrong, children... I didn't mean to do what I did... I couldn't cleanse the rot that hazed my vision." I need a new cover This book is FAR from done, I repeat, FAR from done; it may be changed, edited, or replaced.

In an age where kingdoms rise and fall with the clash of swords, two destinies collide behind masks and moonlight. Amrapali, the fearless princess of Kalinga, is a warrior goddess hidden beneath silk and secrets-protector of her people, master of the blade, soft as a gentle flower. Raghuveer Pratap Singh, the ruthless and revered prince of Magadh, is a devil in disguise-born for war, crowned by destiny, and undefeated in every battle... until he meets her. Their first encounter is fire against fire-a fierce duel between two strangers drawn by fate, divided by duty. Neither knows the other's real identity. Neither forgets the other's eyes. But when the peace treaty brings the Prince of Magadh face-to-face with the Princess of Kalinga... both freeze. Those same eyes. That same fire. That same forbidden pull. He smirks. She glares. Warriors at heart. Royals by duty. Enemies by circumstance. Yet bound by something far more dangerous than hatred-an obsession that can either unite two kingdoms... or burn them to ash.

"Tu bhagirati si chanchal, Mei Alakhnanda sa shant priye. Jab sangam ho hamara, Tu bane ganga mei tera ghaat priye." He was the silence of Mahadev's tandav. She, the laughter of Kanha's mischief. But when chaos met calm... the universe shifted. Rudransh Singh Rathore- a cold, ruthless criminal lawyer feared by the corrupt, worshipped by the broken. Behind his sharp suits and sharper threats lies a man who fights for justice, protects the weak, and bows only to Mahadev. His look is enough to scare people.People call him heartless. She calls him Divine. He doesn't love her but worships her. Isha Mishra - the final-year college girl with a smile too bright for her scars. Bubbly, chaotic, sassy to the core. But behind her laughter hides a storm. A hidden identity. A burning revenge. And has many secrets. He owns the world. She rules its chaos. And neither knows the other is about to change everything. Their love isn't dark. It's divine. Where glances feel like devotion,and touches, like prayer. A story of slow-burn love, secret identities, poetic revenge, and a romance that doesn't just heal - it awakens. ✨ Because sometimes, love isn't just a feeling... It's a sacred sangam.

In the overwhelming, endless glow of Heaven, Azazel stood like a mighty giant, incredibly strong, with a sharp mind and unwavering loyalty. But the arrival of a new kind of being-so delicate and strangely vulnerable-lit a fierce, rebellious hatred inside him. What came next was a rebellion that shook the heavens, leaving the Archangels speechless, as Azazel, once the Creator's beloved son, fell far from divine favor. Deprived of his holy power, he was banished into the harsh darkness, forced to build a new life in a world born from defiance. Yet, his true struggle was just beginning. This is the raw, gut-wrenching story of Azazel's harsh rise in a darker place and his surprising, life-changing journey into the human world. There, facing everything he once looked down on, he will discover a fate tangled up with an uncertain, untamed future. © Mistercoldprinz ------- started: June 9, 2018 published: June 23, 2018 status: COMPLETED November 30, 2018 revised: May 30, 2025

[CURRENTLY THIS BOOK IS ON HOLD AND THE ACCOUNT IS INACTIVE ] Do you believe in him? Have you seen him? It is just a belief of few traditional Indian Hindus..... But You don't need to see air to feel it's presence. The wisest civilization to ever exist and the one which is still existing and have strong scientific foundation must have and has a practical reason to praise and worship him. The story of an ascetic God who married a princess. Of an obedient daughter who defied her father. Of an arrogant King who bowed down infront of the real power, Of the untold saga often forgotten and buried in the pages of ancient history of the Gods.......... Magic, meditation, kingdoms, betrayal, demons, revenge, courage and an exceptionally beautiful story retold that blossomed in all the odds. Disclaimer : This book is a pure work of fiction mainly intended to bring back our mythological stories and combining it with fantasy. Any type of offence is not intended towards anyone or any belief.

We all carry something. Pain. Shame. Memories that feel heavier than our own bones. That quiet kind of suffering that never really leaves-even when we smile. For Ananyata Kanitkar a 16-year-old girl and an invisible presence in her own world, life has become a blur of numb mornings and anxious nights. Once full of faith in Narayana, the cosmic protector... now, she feels nothing. Just silence. Just questions. "Does He exist?" "Does He listen?" "Why me?" She's the quiet girl in the corner of the classroom, the one who doesn't speak anymore, because no one ever truly heard her in the first place. But in the vast silence of the universe, someone has heard her. And when hearts call with such despair, the Jagatpalaka listens. When the divine descends not in thunder-but in mist. When love finds you not in joy-but in ruin. What happens when the Infinite decides to touch a finite life ? Cover by @OurFictionNest

Magic: amazing, powerful, extravagant, mysterious necessary for the survival of the universe,... and ridiculously difficult to learn. Without a proper teacher, you could never even reach for the lowest hem of your own true Mage's Robe; that's the common knowledge of how Arcata, the once-great Mageocracy that ruled enough of the civilized world to call themselves the Dominant Political and Military Force on the Planet Nonith, came to be. With the decline of Mages, however, as the elder mages die out without any promising students, the memory and knowledge of magic became duller and duller with every passing generation, and the Ultimate Mageocracy itself faded alongside it. Muradin, Deity of Magic, finds themself running out of options, trying desperately to grip the fraying threads of their home dimension, delaying the inevitable as long as possible as they do the work of hundreds of thousands of mages, supplying the Mana that holds the dimension together... until one bronze-haired opportunity shows herself to them, and they find themselves in the unique position to perhaps fix everything, with only a small investment of time and energy to kick off the chain reaction... with a dose of some good old fashioned, ever-dependable, elitist mercantilism to fill in the gaps. Laura 'Morgana' D'Artagnan is a certified expert on all magics, from conjuration to artificing, enchanting, and even divine magic. Well, as far as the Arcana from Dungeons and Dragons is concerned, at least. After all, she makes and sells custom spell cards, monster cards, and custom Pre-made One-Shot Modules for dungeon masters all across the world, one hand-made batch and *edEx package at a time. To see one of them suddenly *work*, though, is the start of the craziest campaign that she's *ever* seen.

Luka thought he was just an ordinary boy... until he met her. Eva-ethereal, mysterious, and impossibly fragile-appeared out of nowhere, stealing his heart with a single touch. But she wasn't like anyone he'd ever known. She laughed like the wind, glowed like moonlight, and held secrets that no one should ever have to bear. Their love was pure, fleeting, and breathtaking... because Eva wasn't entirely of this world. A story of love, loss, and the kind of magic that lingers long after someone is gone. Sometimes, the heart remembers what the world cannot hold.

Peace never lasts when Heaven writes your story. I thought surviving death (again) would earn me a break. Maybe a quiet honeymoon. A chance to remember what it's like to be human. Instead, the universe handed me another apocalypse, and a husband who literally breathes storms. Seth and I have returned to a world that's moved on without us. Demons are learning to pray, angels are choosing sides, and somewhere under the Euphrates, something ancient is waking up. They call me the Living Scripture. I call myself the woman who can't catch a break. Every miracle has a cost, every decree a consequence, and Heaven's handwriting is getting messy. I'm done being a verse in someone else's prophecy. This time, I'm rewriting it, one sarcastic prayer at a time. Arc 2 of The Living Scripture Saga A tale of divine power, human frailty, and love that glows like gold and breathes like silver. Follow the story. Don't be shy. The button won't bite... but the characters might.

Two thousand years had passed since Rimuru Tempest, the once humble slime, had ascended to the pinnacle of power. After defeating Feldway, the First Creation of Veldanava and the strongest among angels, Rimuru had become the most formidable being in existence-surpassing even the Demon Lords and reaching the threshold of godhood. With the world finally at peace, nations flourished, and the citizens of Tempest lived in harmony. Yet, for Rimuru, time had become a relentless march of monotony..... characters are not mine, only the OC's that will appear in this are mine