After the war that took place, the god of war, who is known for winning any battle fought, went into isolation after he ended up with anger killing the most important person in his life, his sister, to stop the range in him from unleashing his might on some innocent people.

He never had the intention of harming anyone, but a powerful god that can manipulate the mind was able to use him in unleashing his anger; everyone despises him for trying to take innocent life instead of fighting for them; his sister paid the sacrifice just for him to get back his self and to block the manipulative god from his mind.

He has been in isolation for year's, and everyone thought he was dead and slowly forgot about him being their war god.

The Manipulative god is still searching for the War god chosen bride who can bring him out of the place no one knew about finishing his task and killing the bride in the process.


Now, who is the chosen bride for the war god in isolation?

Will the manipulative god we have no idea about find her and carry out his plan?

Will the chosen bride be ready to accept her fate?

Lastly, what if she finds him but refuses to leave his isolation to save the very people who never wanted him again?


Too many questions going on in your mind, right, well let's find out as the story proceeds.

Chosen For The War God In Isolation

I saw the little god deceive me by alluring to be a little girl, I saw her again in another form, I lifted my sword out of range to hit her, she screamed dodging it, I have never missed. 


I won't let it go Scott free for harming my bride. 


Then I felt a touch on my face saying, "Travis, don't, it's me, Leah." 


"Leah?" I got frightened seeing. Indeed it was Leah I was trying to kill; I got deceived again, my anger went off as I became regular, then she fell on the ground, looking at my sword I saw her blood dripping. 


I drop the sword, holding her, "Leah, Leah, please, I am sorry, don't do this me, I beg of you, I don't mean to harm you please." 


Tears dropping from my eyes formed gold; her last words were, "Travis, you lied." Then she closed her eyes. 


A heavy downpour started with thunder rumbling all over; I checked the wound; it was just a scratch of my sword, meaning she has a few chances of surviving. 


His Heir