Billionaire God Of War Chinese Novel Novels & Stories

A name that rose throughout the entire city of Cape Town and South Africa like a mantra that was repeated after every three seconds. He was the CEO of Parker’s Enterprises and a well-known billionaire across the world with his multibillionaire company based in Cape Town. The 32-year-old ran Cape Town by storm. His name was feared in the streets and in the business industry and no one dared to cross him. He was like a god that everyone wanted to worship. He had everything money could buy; fancy cars, a huge mansion, a multibillionaire company, private jets, ships, and he changed girls like his suits. Nonetheless, all that meant nothing when all he came back to was an empty house.

Zhu Wushang asked the remaining question. “Well.. that’s the crux of the problem. The reason why he caused this war is that he wanted to release a monster that we had sealed underground in the lower realm a long time ago. The same monster that turns many of us into dried husks. Its name is Gathanotoa from what I’ve remembered.” Hong Di paused a little for Zhu Wushang to digest the information and then continue.

I said as I pointed with the gesture of my hand towards the thunder-blasting bloke with a brazen glint and mocking smirk on my lips. ”… the mighty ruler of Olympus and Elysian Fields, the God of all Gods” mockery aimed at bastard evident in every syllable “…had found himself in a bit of pickle with God of War recently, and thus at the mercy of the God of Chaos, the master of all things unpredictable and wild. My dear cousin Nepenthern here asked for protection and had decided to give me the hand of his lovely daughter Noosha as a token of his appreciation and gratitude.” I heard the sound of his teeth clenching as I spoke.

said Ate Jossie, unable to resist her curiosity. The rich guy chuckled a bit. I wondered if he is good looking. "Yes, ma'am. I'm not from around here. Just wanted to see someone." "Ah, ask me about anyone here. I know everyone." Of course, Ate Jossie, with how gossipy you are. "Here's your change, Samsara. Drink water, okay? You keep eating dried fish." she scolded as she handed me my change. "Here’s your cigarette, young man." She handed over the Marlboro Blue to the guy.

Ascension hurt less than dying and more than living. Gold fire climbed my bones. The City God statue behind me cracked open, not to release a god, but to make room for a public office. That distinction mattered. I felt Qinghe all at once. Every alley. Every grave. Every incense stick. Every lawsuit the dead had carried under their tongues. Every living person refusing to be fuel. Every god hoping I would become predictable.

(Alexander The God of Absolute powers Pov) (Warning this chapter can be considered offense. This is a dark novels book and some scenes are needed to tell Mazaya's story. If certain things offend you just skip to the last paragraph when you hit that part.last paragraph is Important for the story.)

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"Good! This is indeed the time for me to live freely." They are not aware of what they are doing. If they realized and learned about the fact that Haven Clark was a billionaire as well as the strongest god of war, maybe they would all choose to stuff their mouths with animal dung, instead of having to deal with the people who rule the military world! "Don't make excuses for not coming to court!" Granny Pricilla threatens before leaving with Marvel and Callysta. Then followed by Alice who was so sick of seeing Haven's face all her life.

I said while hiding my blushing face. "Let's have a deal then. Make him fall in love with you and you can get your billions as my heiress or fail this mission and I'll have you arranged for a wedding you'll surely regret it. This is for your own good, Aviana. And you knew me better, child. After you made him fall in love with you, it is up to you if you will keep him or not. Just give this a try. 60 days, if you fail this mission, you know what I'm going to do with you and I'm keeping my words until my grave", he proposed with an authoritative look.

He walked up to Gary, who had a little furrow on his brow when he saw him. “What’s the matter, Robbie? You were supposed to k—” He was interrupted by the opening of his office door again to see Darken Reliso, the son of Henry and Ansel Reliso, in his usual expensive Gimanni dark blue suit, clean cut and shining pair of shoes. He had that annoying static smirk on his lips and kept his right brow up. He was holding a document. Darken walked slowly into the office and stopped just as he was in front of Gary; he nodded in greeting and let himself sit on the chair in front of Gary before placing the document he was holding on the table.