Anti God Novels & Stories

And also is the only foolish man that always goes against the will of his creator. You're right and you have answered what I wanted you to answer and also you answered it in a good manner, don't ever challenge or go into combat with your Creator or challenge your creator as well I won't go deep into it, and I will not tell you everything you're supposed to know. Use your tongue and count your teeth And he who has an ear, let him use it Go and seen no more, Gooooooo!!!! And goodbye, Before Stormie collapsed, Aphrodite, the sex goddess, was thinking that he couldn't get up and that he has taken a lot of time, then she decided to use her supernatural powers to formulate water, then sprinkle it

Hades. Just the name had been bouncing around the insides of his skull all day. He had barely been able to concentrate on any schoolwork. How was he, James, supposed to stand up against a force such as that, a god with immense power and creatures at his disposal? The answers would not formulate in his mind and James felt incredibly vulnerable. Even his dreams weren’t safe.

Amari sniffles "and I opened to a page in the Bible, Genesis, God is Almighty and powerful and then I prayed after and I felt that peace." "God loves you and there's a reason for everything that has happened in your life, he wanted you to come to him, he wanted you to see the other side of life and I'm not saying your parents was a way but that was just life happening." Aunt Marie explained. "I've thought about it and I know what I want now." Amari smiled. "Little girl what do you want?" "I want to know God." "You're fifteen now and you're growing into a beautiful baby girl, I can assure that temptations will come but nothing is impossible through Christ who strengthens us, you will conquer

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

He looked down on his luck, but I chose not to mention it so I do not get him uncomfortable. "Update?" He asked. "I found Alex and Apophis," I said, and his face lit up. "Finally," he said, and I cleared my throat to tell him the other issue. "Alex has the aura of a god that has ascended," I told him, and he shook his head. "That can't be because Apophis is a dark god," he argued, and I looked at the mages because Abel had just made the same arguments with me. "So, what do you think?" William asked me.

“Don’t tell me… You are that kind of God?” “I just told you my name!” he yelled. “I am Agui, the God of Fire!” “What?!” I gaped in disbelief. “That’s impossible! What do you want from me?” “Nothing in particular. I just need you to accept my existence,” he said. “Accept? In what way?” I asked, confused and still dumbfounded. Agui clicked his tongue. “I am you.” “...what?” “You heard me. I hate repeating myself,” he said.

They choose favorites and distribute unfairly both blessings and toils, pitting their adamantine wills against those whose undying adoration they yearn for and demand. But even so juvenile as they are, they are nothing compared to this—this profane monster. This twisted abomination of the worst of all human vices and the worst of the gods’. This petty petulant killer has no equal, in neither realm of god nor man. No equivalent to his unholy amalgamation in either theater, to his disrespect and loathing of all things, his burning gluttonous desire to devour. And this I must stand against. Alone. For I cannot take anyone with me, cannot allow them choose my fate above their own. Only the power

- I'm an idiot. -Azael- I stop him- Of all the stupid things you've done and what an asshole you've been, I think this time has bothered me the least. -I say recovering the air.- Maybe it is that I am already beginning to see normal that this type of thing happens and to see lifeless people on the ground; I don't know but stop saying that because all you do is add fuel to the fire. -Aren't you angry? -He says gathering his eyebrows.

Seriously acknowledge The God of Space & Time. "But what happens if the man we call can't thwart the destruction of the universe? Wouldn't this just make everything useless?" The other light had the body of a young man. "Don't talk so much, if you have other plans, say it!" Shouting out of the fiery red light left the young man and the others speechless. "You're fiery as always. Well to be called The God of Fire, " said one in a light that resembled a bubble of water. "Piss off, Water God! Don't make me vaporize you with my flame!" Reply the man in the fiery red light.

Ares chuckled at the corners of his lips, holding it up to form a mocking gesture at Morgan whose face was getting redder, he could see the one pure god's brows slanted sharply as he shot a glare at him, "Why? Am I telling the truth?" Ares is the god of war and trembling is not his style, he has gone through many wars with many victories anyway, then just a Morgan? Just a god who never even used his powers, Morgan was just an amateur god, there was no reason for Ares to be afraid of Morgan.