by J. C. Diem
God Of Mayhem
Fate’s Warriors: Book Two
J.C. Diem
Copyright © 2017 J.C. DIEM
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All rights reserved. Published by Seize The Night Agency.
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, incidents and dialogues are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental.
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Five
Chapter Thirty-Six
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Chapter Forty
Chapter Forty-One
Chapter Forty-Two
Chapter Forty-Three
Chapter Forty-Four
Chapter Forty-Five
Chapter Forty-Six
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Chapter One
~~~ Lexi’s World ~~~
Leaping through the portal, Lexi fought against instinctual panic as she plummeted towards the ground far below. She squinted her eyes half shut as her hair whipped wildly around her face. The horrible sensation of falling only lasted for a few moments. Then she landed safely on her feet without quite knowing how her fall had been halted. It seemed almost ironic that she’d had to rely on Loki’s spell to take her to her next location. She and her fellow warriors would soon be hunting him down again. Or this world’s version of him anyway.
Violet and Natalie landed beside her a moment later and looked around warily. Violet’s dagger was glowing a soft gold color. While her friends didn’t mean her any harm, they were supernatural beings and the weapon responded to their nearness.
Nat held both of her swords ready as she searched the area for enemies. “I wonder which dimension we’re in?” she said as she scanned the park. They were still in Denver, but the park was empty of life and the bodies of the fallen.
“We’re on my world,” Lexi replied. She hadn’t bothered to pull her Beretta from the holster beneath her left arm. There were no signs of Loki, Grimgorg, Fire Giants, or any other threats.
“How do you know that?” Violet asked.
“I can feel Reece through our bond.” She hadn’t realized how much she’d missed their bond until it had been restored to her. A piece of her soul had been missing, but she now felt whole again. Reece wasn’t the only one she could sense. Her link to her furry guardian was also back in place. She felt Zeus’ joy that she’d returned and knew he was rushing to greet her.
Nat cursed beneath her breath when the air shimmered and a huge animal appeared right in front of them. She went into action before the beast could attack them and her swords flashed out. Instead of slicing it apart, they passed straight through the thing.
“What the hell is it?” Violet asked as she transformed her dagger into a double-bladed axe. She’d never heard of ghost dogs before, but this thing seemed to be something like a spirit. It wasn’t a hellhound, that much she knew.
“He’s Zeus, my Rottweiler,” Lexi said dryly before either of her allies could attempt to kill her guardian again. Sending the two strangers reproachful looks, Zeus trotted soundlessly over to his mistress. She didn’t have to bend down to pat him, his head was as high as her waist. Dropping to her knees, Lexi ruffled his ears and his tongue lolled out in a grin. “He won’t attack you unless he thinks you’re a threat,” she added when neither of the warriors put their weapons away.
Realizing there was a lot they didn’t know about Lexi, Violet willed her axe to disappear. She warily stepped closer to the animal as Lexi rose to her feet. She offered the Rottweiler her hand and he reached out to sniff her fingers. After a few seconds, he swiped his tongue across her palm, smearing her with saliva.
“Congratulations,” Lexi said and clapped her on the shoulder. “You’re now an honorary member of our pack.” She turned to Nat and her expression became almost pitying. “You’re not exactly a fan of dogs, are you?”
“Not really,” Nat admitted. She’d almost eaten one when she’d first been turned into a vampire, but she’d taken pity on it and had let it go. “I’ve never had much to do with them.” Eyeing the beast, she held back a shudder when he bared his teeth at her. “Something tells me he isn’t a normal dog.” For one, normal dogs didn’t materialize out of thin air like that.
“It’s a long story,” Lexi said with a sigh. “Why don’t I take you to our base so you can meet the rest of my team?”
“Do we have to travel by the zombie highway?” Violet asked. Sensing her unease, Zeus leaned against his new friend to offer her some comfort. He closed his eyes in bliss when she stroked his ears. Although he couldn’t smell dogs on her right now, it was obvious she had pets of her own. His nose wrinkled at the faint hint of sulfur that permeated her skin. It was almost as if it was embedded in her very soul.
“It’s the fastest way,” Lexi said with a shrug. She’d only been gone from her friends and family for a few days, but she’d missed them terribly. She reached out to Reece and spoke to him mind-to-mind. You’d better warn everyone that we’re about to get a couple of visitors.
Trying to contain his relief and joy that his mate was back, Reece responded immediately. Natalie and Violet both came with you? He’d met Nat once before and Lexi had told him about Violet after she’d visited her in hell in a dream.
Yep. They’re both a bit freaked out, so tell everyone to act normal.
‘Normal’ isn’t really something any of us can relate to, he replied dryly.
“I’m not freaked out,” Nat said defensively and put her swords back in their sheaths. “I just didn’t expect to see a huge dog appear from out of nowhere like that.”
Lexi looked at the vampire in amazement. “You could hear what we were saying to each other?”
Violet’s brows rose at the near accusation in Lexi’s tone. She had no idea what they were talking about.
“I can read minds on your world as well as on mine,” Nat reminded her with a smug smirk. “I can also teleport us to your base.” She’d been there before, if only for a short time.
Lexi had forgotten that Nat could use both of those talents in her dimension. She barely had time to brace herself before they shifted location.
Clutching Zeus for balance, Violet tried not to grimace at being manhand
led without her permission. Once again, her talents were being largely suppressed. It was unfair that the vampire could teleport, but she couldn’t. Maybe some of her other talents would work in this reality. She wouldn’t know until she experimented with them. But now definitely wasn’t the time for that.
Looking around the compound, Natalie couldn’t hide her unease. She’d teleported them just outside the large building rather than taking them inside. There were pine trees everywhere and the area was very familiar. She was pretty sure this was close to the secret underground lab where her friends had been experimented on in her dimension. Instead of two gigantic hangars, a plain two-story concrete building sprawled in front of them. A wide garage door was to the right and a much smaller door was to the left. A scanner was attached to the wall next to the door. It looked like a handprint was needed to gain access to the building.
“I have to warn you, my friends and family aren’t human,” Lexi told them. “Their partners are also different.”
“Different how?” Violet asked. Considering most of her friends and allies were angels or demons, she couldn’t really judge. She just wanted to know what to expect.
Nat grinned when she scanned the minds of the beings who waited for them inside. “I thought my group was full of monsters. Your team is even weirder than mine.”
Lexi gave her a disapproving look. “You really have to stop reading our minds. It isn’t polite.”
“That’s probably not going to happen,” Nat said without a hint of remorse. “I’m on a strange world with a bunch of non-humans I don’t know and we’re about to be invaded by aliens.”
“She has a point,” Violet said in reluctant agreement. “If I could read minds, I’d use it to my advantage, too.”
I just advised everyone about Natalie’s ability, Reece said to Lexi. He’d forgotten the vampire could rummage around inside his head at will. He didn’t resent what Nat had done to Lexi and him the last time she’d been here, but he didn’t want it to happen again. He’d created walls inside his mind as a small child to protect himself from painful memories. It hadn’t been pleasant to have them torn down, even if it had been necessary.
Nat frowned when she caught that thought, then Lexi and her mate shut her out so she couldn’t snoop anymore. “Fine,” she said and forced out a sigh. “I promise I won’t deliberately read your minds.” She wasn’t on her world anymore. This was Lexi’s show and she was just an extra this time.
“Thanks,” Lexi responded, but she was secretly skeptical that Nat would be able to resist the urge to pry. She was the most powerful being in her dimension and now her abilities were restricted. Meanwhile, Lexi was glad to find that hers were back in full force. “Let’s head inside. It’s time for you to meet the Shifter Squad.”
~~~
Chapter Two
~~~ Alpha World ~~~
Uldar waited impatiently for the sun to retreat from the sky. This world that Loki Laufeyson had brought them to was very different from Viltar. Earth had vast oceans and seas that his planet sorely lacked. It was also rich in minerals and ores that could be stripped bare and possibly used for an alternative source of fuel. Loki intended to rule this planet himself, but Uldar had other plans. It wasn’t in his nature to colonize. He and his brethren sought only to destroy. Nothing gave them more of a thrill than utterly wiping out other civilizations.
For the past couple of eons, his species had been on the verge of a global war. This was due to sheer boredom from conquering all inhabited worlds within their reach. Thanks to Loki’s greed, they would soon have the means to branch out to the far reaches of space. With Viltaran technology and Asgardian and Grimgorg magic, no one would be able to stand in his way. His army of clones would become vast and insatiable. He just needed to round up several hundred million humans and he would have enough food to feed his troops indefinitely. The captives would be bred to supply a never-ending stream of fresh meat. He would duplicate the process on the other worlds that he and his kind would soon be invading.
Impatient sounds came from behind him. His kin were just as eager to leave the mothership and go hunting as he was. He’d managed to gather all of the surviving Viltarans together after Loki and King Rho had proposed their joint venture. Most of his species had expired during their battles. They were pitifully few in number, but that would change beneath his rule. They had all pledged themselves to him and they were now bound to follow his orders. Some of the females were already pregnant now that they’d stopped their infighting and had formed a unit. If they managed to maintain their uneasy truce, their race would once again become a force to be reckoned with.
Not all of his kind in the other dimensions had survived their world wars. In some realities, there were only a bare handful of Viltarans left. His counterparts couldn’t afford to endanger themselves when it was time to betray their allies. They would have to rely on their robots and clones to overwhelm Loki and the Grimgorg army. Uldar intended to annihilate the Asgardian exile and King Rho himself when he no longer needed them. It would give him immense pleasure to tear them both apart.
Movement in his peripheral vision drew his attention. He turned to see his personal droid waiting to address him. “Speak,” Uldar commanded.
“The sun will be down shortly, master,” the droid said.
With a curt nod, Uldar left the bridge. His entourage of twenty lackeys followed in his wake. The rest of his small force would be gathered in the hangar. They were waiting to take the small transport ships down to the surface. He would need to take charge of the clones when they woke. If he didn’t, they would descend into a feeding frenzy and many human lives would be lost.
By the time he reached the hangar, the killing rays of the sun had almost left the sky. Dressed in identical black clothing, his kin were armed with nanobot guns. Their weapons were loaded with hundreds of darts. Droids would be carrying more to hand out when their supplies ran low.
Uldar had made sure his blood was mixed with the nanobots that had been loaded into their weapons. Every clone would belong to him, rather than to his lackeys. He had won the position as their leader through battle and he intended it to stay that way. Seeing a few glares and speculative looks sent his way, he knew that none of his minions were brave enough to challenge him. He’d torn his rivals apart with his bare hands, as was their way. He was simply too strong and vicious for anyone to be able to defeat him.
He waved a hand and his small army split into groups of twenty. Each group began to board the transport ships. Droids would pilot most of the small vessels. Uldar chose to fly his himself. He led the way to the closest ship and his lackeys scurried onboard after him.
Twenty seats faced each other in a square in the center of the craft. Uldar strode past them and entered the cockpit. He sat down in the pilot’s chair and strapped himself in. For a human, the console would have been almost impossible to control. He used the computer embedded in the device on his wrist to link himself to the vessel. Using voice commands, he instructed it to land in the heart of the city below. In moments, the ship was ready.
Set to automatically avoid other crafts and obstructions, he watched through the window as they left the mothership. Superficially, New York was similar to the city he’d lived in on Viltar. The buildings were just as tall and numerous. The main difference was the materials they were made from and the fact that every single building had windows to let in the light. He and his kind wouldn’t last for more than a minute once the sun came up. They would have to be back on the mothership before then. Seeking refuge in any of these dwellings would be far too dangerous. He had no desire to burst into flames and melt into a puddle, leaving only his skeleton behind.
Deftly avoiding the buildings and other ships, his craft landed in a large grassy area of a park. The trees that were dotted throughout the park were far smaller than the ones on his world. On his version of Viltar, some cities had been completely devastated by war, but others were still intact. In the areas that they’d used th
eir toxins to wipe out their rivals, everything was dead. The trees had become petrified and were useless for anything. When he finished depleting this planet of its inhabitants, it would become a wasteland that was devoid of life.
All around the park, transport ships touched down and Viltarans disembarked. Thousands of silver portals with glowing blue edges had been set up on a flat piece of land. Uldar saw King Rho and his Grimgorg shamans pushing collared humans through the magical doorways to Asgard. Rho was using Loki’s former planet as a base of operations, since it was far more habitable than his own swampy world. Thanks to Loki’s magic, the Grimgorg could now use their portals to cross to other planets. They just needed to be shown where they were, if they hadn’t already discovered them by spying from afar.
Uldar’s upper lip lifted in a sneer. Asgard, and every other world King Rho was coveting, would share the same fate as Earth. For now, he would bide his time. He couldn’t proceed with his plan until the Asgardian sorcerer had converted the mothership to run on magic. Until then, Uldar would have to keep up the pretense that they were his allies rather than his enemies.
Screams sounded from beyond the boundary of the park, indicating that his clones had woken and were venturing out from their hiding places. Their first instinct would be to feed and they were doing exactly that. Using his wrist unit, he linked himself to the nanobots that infested his clones. All over the city, the former humans stopped what they were doing and waited for orders. “Round up the humans and bring them to this location,” he commanded.
His message went directly to the nanobots that had permeated the clones’ brains. Snarling in disappointment at being denied their chance to eat, the hulking gray-skinned, red-eyed monsters left the corpses they’d been feeding on and went on the hunt again. This time, instead of eating their prisoners, they herded them into groups and forced them to march to Central Park.