The god who hates me

The thread snapped loose. Axel’s eyes widened in surprise. Had he gotten a second chance? Could she be the one? He thought to himself. All his days of living on earth would finally be over. All through his hundred generations on earth, no one had ever defied their fate, no one except this special girl who was about to move to the great beyond. But now, he could not let that happen. She was his ticket out of earth. Closing the journal, he teleports himself to the river. He dives deep in, and swims his way down to the river bank in search of her. The brick may have probably made her sink at once. He closed his eyes to sense her body vibration. He could sense human energy. Her's was weak but he found it. His eyes fluttered open. Following the wave with ease, he found her by the sea bed. She was floating above the block. Her wrists were bound with a chain and fastened tightly to a heavy block. Her red dress was a mess, the flairs looked like fragments from a rag. Her hair spread around h

“Only his heart can cure your father Penelope, nothing else.” The old bent wolf with a cloak covering her face revealed to the devastated Penelope and took her leave. She was dumbfounded, what made his heart so special?. Her pack had seen her several times with the handsome stranger in the garden. The seers had sniffed an energy in his blood that could cure her father. He was only a mere human, why would they demand Axel's heart Penelope wondered. Her younger brother Stefan was tensed. “Why are we hesitating? Let's save father.” Axel was beside himself with joy . Meeting Penelope was always the highlight of his day. He sneak off to earth again. As usual, she was sitting in the garden. Axel wondered why she was so obsessed with the garden, and if mother nature had a hidden daughter she was clueless about. But Penelope was not alone, she was with the young man from last time. Happy, he walked up to her. She didn't look up or acknowledge his presence . He was about to speak when th

Cafe La brunch stood out in all it's glory. Ariel walked in with the heavy box of chicken. This had to be the last batch of her morning delivery, she had a gig with Bianca by 10 pm tonight. “That'll be thirty dollars ma'am.” She informed the plump scary looking lady behind the counter. Reluctantly, she rummaged the pockets of her tired apron, drew out some notes and shoved it in Ariel's palm. “Thank you, Ariel bowed and ran off — adjusting her brown baseball cap. She was so preoccupied with rounding up her deliveries she didn't see the little boy trying to walk in. She accidentally knocks him over. “Ouch! Khan yelps holding his smarting elbow. She squats beside him in remorseful concern. “Oh my God I'm so sorry pumpkin, are you hurt?.” She picks his teddy bear she had also knocked over and hands it to him. His eyebrows narrow as he pouts at Ariel. “Bad aunty.” He protests. Ariel gasps in surprise, she is baffled. “I already apologized, kid.” He stands up and cleans the dirt off

“Ahh.. Harder!! Bianca cried, grabbing the silk white sheets, panting and gasping for air as Damien slid in and out of her. They went on for long until he shuddered and collapsed on Bianca's naked body. They were a panting mess. “I love you babe.” He whispered, placing a kiss on her forehead. “I love you too.” She replied. Damien had always been her dream. It was a good thing Ariel was finally out of the way. She met Damien back in college, he was Ariel's boyfriend. She was stunned to discover he comes from a rich family, and Ariel her friend had hit the jackpot. She had managed to hold her jealousy in, and keep her emotions in check. She began to scheme and strategize how she could steal him away from her friend. Ariel was a measly orphan who didn't deserve anything good. She wondered why she gets to have it all. Talent, brains and a handsome rich boyfriend. She was going to make sure Ariel's happiness does not last. Thankfully, it didn't take long to find out he was an easy prey. He

The coat barely fits, Ariel looked like she was thrown inside Axel's oversized trashed suit Marie had dry-cleaned for her. When she looked at the building, she was already feeling out of place. She was standing before the magnificent sky scrapper, which was the smallest branch of Axel's chain of companies. This one was his leather company, he rarely came around. But it looked so huge. The skyscraper loomed over the city, its mirrored surface catching the sun and tossing it back in sharp, blinding flashes. It was elegant and intimidating. Inside, the air was hushed and cool. The lobby stretched wide and high, its marble floor so polished it mirrored the chandelier’s golden light. Water whispered from an indoor fountain shaped like abstract wings, and tall glass panels framed the world outside. Every corner was touched with luxurious gold-veined stone, handcrafted art and subtle fragrances piped in appeal to people's senses. Elevators slid open without a sound, whisking staffs