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It’s been a few months since I completed this book. Since then, this book has gotten millions of reads and thousands of comments and votes. It’s a part of my daily routine to read the comments and see how people react to my book.
Among all the comments, I find some common questions and reactions. I am posting this chapter to clarify somethings. They are as follows:
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The Lonely God Interesting facts about the book :')
Interesting Facts about the Lonely God that nobody asked for1. Not many people know this but The Lonely God is an individual book in the trilogy Of Me and My Mate. The first book in the series is called My Mate is My Enemy, which is the story about Nefret’s grandparents. It was my first ever werewolf book on Wattpad. The second book in the series is called Chasing My Mate which is the story about Erika’s parents. You need not read the previous two books to read The Lonely God but if you are curious and have some penny to spare then you’ll find the books on Dreame. You’d have to pay to read though.2. Arles makes his first appearance in Chasing My Mate. There’s a part about him in the first chapter of the book and also he appears in the book several times to aid Erika and Andrew, Nefret’s parents.3. Not many people know this but Arles knew Nefret’s parents and he played a minute
The Lonely God Bonus Scene: Arles + Nefret | Part I
“I am going to check on the boys,” I told Arles as we walked out of the courtroom. He cocked an eyebrow at me.I knew he was going to object to it but before he could say anything, one of the ministers claimed his attention and soon they got busy with some important discussion.I took this moment to escape. I have been working all day and it had drained all my energy. I needed some fresh a
The Lonely God Bonus Scene: Arles + Nefret | Part II
“You said you were going to check on the boys,” He growled at me lowly after locking us in an empty public restroom. He had given the mortal man a fright before hauling me to the restroom through the crowds. I was somewhat embarrassed about the situation but a part of me was oddly turned on. I could feel the power radiating off him. His eyes blazed with so much possessiveness. It was making me needier.
The Lonely God Before You Read
There are a couple of things that you need to know before you start to read this book. Please don't skip:1. In this book,HYBRIDterm is used to refer to those wolves who have one of the elemental powers like fire, water, air etc. Some say that hybrid wolves are the cursed wolves and some say that it's a gift from the moon-goddess. If you find multiple explanations of being a Hybrid wolf then don't fret, multiple folks have their multiple versions.2.THIS ONE IS IMPORTNAT>In this book, the Moon Goddess doesn't pair mates. The paring of mates is done byISHTAR, Sumerian and Babylonian goddess of love and fertility. She had a habit of attracting lovers and then killing or maiming them.3.MOST IMPORTANTLY:This is not your average werewolf story. It's far away from anything cliche. There will be unexpected twists and turn
The Lonely God PROLOGUE
Comment your First time read-HIM-I look up at the heavenly sky as my feet rest on the mortal land. The crunch of snow underneath my feet accompanies the low whispers of the chilling wind. My breath comes out as a white cloud in front of my face.It’s one of the days when I wander around the earth. I don’t have anything to do in particular and nowhere to rush to. I am an immortal. Time doesn’t bother me much.There’s no specific way to measure the time I have existed but to provide a rough figure all I could say is that, I am older than the sea, I’ve traveled far enough to see the horizon and I’ve counted all the stars that ever existed in the endless sky. That’s how old I am.I continue to walk and come across the white flowering trees - the one that produces flowers in this snowy land. They stand tall, providing and guarding the pack that I visit quite often. River Red, owned by this p
The Lonely God 1.
13 YEARS LATER...-HER-I stand under his silhouette, looking up at him, his statue. His eyes bore into me, they are cold, passive, haunting but at the same time beautiful. In the darkness, his statue seems so real as if he himself is there, watching me, having fun seeing me in misery.“I don’t believe in you,” I say out loud, my words tangled with each other, almost impossible to be understood by a normal human being.I keep my eyes glued to his statue as I bring the alcohol bottle to my lips and drain half the bottle, hoping that somehow my pain and frustration will escape into it while the alcohol travels down my throat.The freezing night air ruffles my hair and small snowflakes descend to the earth slowly while the moon hides in a thick blanket of dark clouds.“I don’t believe in you!” I scream again, my voice echoing throughout the ruins of this once-colossal-castle. This castle used to be his; he ruled the
The Lonely God 2.
-HER-Next morning I wake up with a killer headache and a sore body. It’s already eight in the morning, signaling that I am running late for school.I wake up and somehow brush my teeth, not bothering if I reek of alcohol and sweat. I am wearing clothes from last night. Since I am running late, I decide to grace the school with my presence in the same stale clothes.After I am done with my so-called morning routine, I take my school bag and as quietly as I can manage, I climb downstairs. I move like a shadow, making no sound at all. I don’t want to face mom, dad, my twin sister-Grace or my elder sister- Phoebe.I do the ninja-walk to the front door and was about to reach for the door handle to open the door when a familiar hand beat me to it. I turn around to find my nightmare... I mean my mom, glaring at me.“Where were you last night?” She growls. A dangerous amount of energy is leaking off her body. She resembles a ticking bomb at th
The Lonely God 3.
-HER-“Hello, Arles.” I utter, looking up at him. His statue stares down at me as usual and I expected my greeting to be unanswered as usual too but this time, I hear a growl before feeling a presence behind me. This time I am not drunk and I know that this happened for real.Suddenly, I want to be drunk.I feel a burning gaze digging holes at my back as I stand here frozen and scared.Am I caught?I know that the ruins are forbidden hence its name‘the forbidden Ruins’but I come here for years and nothing has ever happened before. I haven’t been caught.Mom and dad did warn me countless times to not to come here because it’s a dangerous place but when do I listen? Besides this, I feel more peaceful when I come here. For me, it has been a place for me where I can be myself. To me, it’s like...home.I hear another growl which brings me back to reality. I can sense the presence still
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