Novel & Cerita Angry God

I muttered in annoyance. "I'm a higher God and can do anything I want," he exclaimed. I rolled my eyes at his narcissism. "I think your a real prick and murdering bastard," I spat and jumped up onto his back and stabbed the knife into the base of his skull. Twisting it against his bones I heard him groan in pain. Yanking the blade out I started jabbing it into him repeatedly. The anger over Fillan and Lexi's death spurred me on as I went into a frantic spurt of savagery. Each hole I created shined a bright golden light. Lykaios turned himself and with narrowed eyes, I buried the knife to its hilt into his heart and his chest cavity exploded in a burst of golden light. Breathing heavily I sat

But his eyes looked worried when he looked at me. "Marra! You can't always be like this! How will you rise up if—" He didn't finish what he was about to say because I burst out laughing loudly. He was holding me tightly at that moment. "Are you angry?" I laughed. "Are you angry with me?" I asked again, laughing loudly. "No, no, Marra..." He didn't know what to say. He seemed confused while looking at me. My laughter turned into tears. "No! You're angry! Everyone is angry with me! Even God and the devil are angry with me! Are you angry with me too?" I burst into a deafening cry that echoed in every corner of the room after saying those words.

Ariana has never felt so angry or infuriated in her life. God, she felt like she was going to explode. She felt like she needed to crush something urgently. Her entire system was vibrating with an intense need to combust and explode without caution. She couldn't just understand this annoying fellow approaching her. 'God, why the hell is he being so stubborn?' She thought as she gritted her teeth and furiously raked her fingers through her hair, trying to avoid his gaze as she turned to Clara, who sat there in the car, looking completely agitated about the entire matter.

After he didn’t respond, I continued, “I understand grief and pain and anger. Trust me, I have known a lot of it. But I also know that your anger is misplaced. You are looking for a reason, for something to make it all make sense, but you will never find it. The hunters a ruthless and merciless and unreasonable, they are the true enemy here. Not the Goddess”. Cole sat quietly seething in his anger. I kept my hand on his shoulder, feeling the heat slowly leave his body. After a few minutes he was calm and I decided to continue.

Braxton disagreed vividly, I saw his wife holding him back from venting his anger too much. “Are the gods trying to make me a laughingstock?” his voice came out again, so cold, loud and filled with anger. “I asked if the gods are trying to mock me!” he yelled again and everyone shivered, falling to the ground. “My Lord, it was from the gods. We are only a messenger.” they cried out with their faces on the ground. “Now tell this to your god.” he stood up from the throne. “I WILL NEVER LEAVE THIS THRONE UNTIL MY LAST BREATHE!” He said vividly with a husky furious voice, emphasizing on each word. He sighed heavily and left the room.

umare knew how they multiplied, Aroba and her wife were the only god and goddess that ever had children, that alone surprised the heavens, and may probably be envious of them when she first conceived, but after seeing the children they felt better to be without children, the hatred continued and these children knew no love from anyone even their parents, as time goes on, the children grew up and became an adult, they became more fund of themselves that they began to make love and the young sister got pregnant and as the heavens already knew, she gave birth but her single birth produced more than a dozen children and all were like their parents, dark, scary and vicious, and they all grew up f

“You little bitch. This isn’t your war.” Fury blinked, slow and deliberate. “It is now.” Her voice was the chime of glass, the sound you hear right before the whole thing shatters. “You can’t intervene! You are betraying the gods—” Fury cut her off with a laugh. “I don’t care for the gods, especially since you’re one of them. You crossed a line, Angelica, and they’ve done nothing. The god of the gods won’t allow them to touch you. Well, I’d rather burn than watch you break the world again.”

I raised my hand to symbolize the fact that I have something to say. “ When your son makes you angry, how many gods here would just pick up a sword and kill him or her? , I am assuming that you would not do that , so here is my vote and that is to give them the two years planned earlier “ it was two gods and not any kind but elite gods, so I sat down knowing that I did my best. Aphrodite’s POV

Someone whom believed himself invincible. Well I knew he was not. Before we rode to find Alicia, Adras had finally broken the stubborn which. There was a weapon that could doom him. 'I´ll make him pay. For all he has done.' The god turned to face me looking mockingly at me and strode forward. "What day will your power ever exceed mine?!" the god laughed smugly replying to my thoughts. "The day will come, mark my word," I threatened back at him growling with bared fangs.

The voice sounded very angry with me. I have definitely had enough of people talking down to me. "Who the fuck do you think you are?! I have had enough bullshit in the last few days to last me an entire lifetime! What do you want from me? Why am I here?" There was a very loud and terrifying growl. YOU WILL TREAT OUR MOON GODDESS WITH RESPECT!