A God In The Shed Novels & Stories

I'm gonna seduce this green eyed god! ------------------------

Omotola cried as a crowd began to gather, her siblings looked and saw the aura around the Orisha. "He's a chaos god, he's in his element." Binta said Once again Omotola wondered if they had done the right thing by unleashing this powerful being into a world that has forgotten his kind. "What is the use of exchanging banter when there are no bards and drummer to bare witness," Shango cried and a band of native drummers mysteriously appeared. "Guy who you be? Who the hell do you think you are." The lead thug sneered. "I am your father's master and your mother's husband."

Meanwhile, in a nondescript village southwest of Dragoria, in Novena. A spacious shed stood prominently in the center, surrounded by banana trees. A ring of heavily armed personnel guarded its perimeter. Inside the shed, seated on a rattan chair, was a middle-aged man. If Adrian's senses could reach this place, he would instantly recognize the man. This seemingly ordinary farmer was none other than Richie McGall, a level-nine powerhouse of Novena.

Words on the street are that the god consumed their flesh. Inciting Incident: FL lives an ordinary life in the village, until she’s been chosen to be the new sacrifice the day before her wedding day. She’s been groomed, tied up and being escorted to the altar in a designated place. Once everyone else retreated, she was there alone, waiting for the new master. Her future seems bleak. ML: The Harvest God. Below are optional character profiles

*Then the room went soundless, all there are Taso and Elaine' voices speaking* I'll tell you the truth My name is the same, Tasoshi says but my identity you do not know, actually I am a God who was transmigrated here. What? You're a god, then you know everything in the entire universe, right? Yes, what do you want to ask? I'll ask you these, do you know who gave me my holy sword? Yes! And such a simple question It's my little brother The god of affinity Alpha saya. What do you mean your god, why is there another god? Ok then I'll tell you everything, there are 10 universes in the entire multiverse right now we're in the

” I said. “Ebony.” Shad answered with a wistful sigh. Just then my dad linked me and said that the assignment had been called off. I let him know what we had witnessed. That there was a new goddess and that she had attracted werewolves. “Maybe we should go down there, and you can finally talk to her.” I suggested. “What happened to ‘We should stay up here until The Big Guy or our parents tells us otherwise’?” Shad mocked. Just then my dad landed next to us. He walked up beside us and looked down to see what they were staring at. When he looked back at us, he was smiling. Shadriel and I both looked like guilty kids that had been caught with their hands in the cookie jar.

"You, boy. What's your name, and what course are you majoring in?" Goldie looks up with a flinch, his eyes no longer having a glow. Before he could answer, something snaps loudly, and the caretaker falls back with a shriek. "Oh my God!" Katcha feigns shock as she went around the desk to tend to the old lady writhing on the broken pieces of her chair. "Jesus Christ!" She cried, "My hip!" Katcha kneels down to inspect her hip, and then pauses, her hands shying away from the caretaker's body.

“Like... Tytus enjoys chaining a Saintess who did nothing wrong. He likes… proving he is better than the Goddess herself by imprisoning her earthly embodiment.” Aleric scoffed and looked at me amused. “You’re hardly innocent… and you don’t even believe that Goddess crap. You told me yourself that the whole ‘faith in the Goddess’ thing is basically a scam.” I shrugged. “They don’t need to know that. They just need to believe it. Honestly, the more pious they are, the easier it’s going to be for people to accept our mutual co-alphaship.” We’d walked up to the packhouse then and proceeded to start heading back upstairs to where our quarters were. Along the way, several curious faces of pack mem

In the kingdom of Serenacia, all hell broke loose as the wailing and anger of the king's sons, Odell, roared through the city while everyone feared, but also mourned the death of the king of Gods who ruled them, but now lay with a stake in his heart. And now he was dead. Something bewildering and impossible to think about, because as it is said, Gods can live forever, yet here it is. The clouds became darker as lightning of heavy strikes shook the earth, and the humans knew that the only way for them out at the moment, was the cry out to the Almighty, Creator of God's, and the owner of the heavens and earth.

Then: "I've waited ten thousand years." Silence. Then: "Allow me this moment." The light exploded. BOOOOOOOOM! The center of the garden vanished beneath a sea of brilliance. Nobody could see. Nobody could hear. Reality itself bent around the power being born. Then suddenly— everything became still. Silence. Absolute silence. Then the light faded. Slowly. Carefully. And something stood at the center. A sword. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. A simple sword.