Cod God King Novels & Stories

Now, she just wished she could get to hear more. Grace gave her a blank look until finally a frown formed on her face. "What, fired? Why would you think he would have fired you? On the contrary, I think he would have given you two weeks off but not before calling the family doctor over. Make no mistake Moesha, Mr King is no tyrant. He's an angel in human form." Keisha blinked a couple of times, trying to take in the words that she had to admit she had not expected to hear.

Within that great city, which was ruled by the Romanov family, Alexis was the most respected alpha, being acclaimed for his beautiful golden hair and strong character, the great alpha king was the most illustrious man anyone could mention. Alexis was generally called a perfect man, having unquestionable morals, and being a born leader, he was admired and praised by all, having an unquestionable reputation. And although Alexis was already a mature man, who had become someone respectable and is a great leader, as a young man Alexis was a completely different person.

He looked up at me and shook his head. “Funny joke. But,” he beckoned her closer to him with his finger. Oh god. Oh god. She moved closer to him, her face still terrified. “If I was KGB your fat mouth just got me shot. So thanks,” he winked at her as she basically ran away. He looked up at me. “Really?” “What? She just fucking called me KGB.” He threw his arms up. “And you made her shit her pants.” “Good. But now is she going to take our order?” He peeked past the booth. I had to laugh as I took a sip of my wine.

The only difference with this map was that all the points were green except two. One, the largest, was Gluttony Foss. The country of Echidna. The other was– The others weren't idiots. They immediately understood the meaning behind this map. "So the wolf king is finally going to bare his fangs." Lilith nodded to the murmur of the Duke of Highland. "The current wolf king is different from the previous pacifist one. He is a warmonger and now that we have lost an important war asset, he will not miss this chance."

I announced to the crowd, their eager faces reflecting the flickering torchlight, mirroring the fiery potential of our next great venture. "The domain of deity? Are you saying that one day, if your research succeeds, we can control the fire like the god of fire controls fire? Control thunder like a god of thunder?" The king's eyes locked onto mine, shimmering with the prospect. "Do you mean there will come a time when we, the sons of humans, will stand toe to toe with the gods, the sons of El?" His eyes became bright with ambition. As a direct descendant of Nimrod the Great, his bloodline was infused with a relentless desire to dominate everything in the universe and beyond.

It feels like a hole has formed in the spot where my heart is supposed to be. The man tugs my hair back again, “ Disrespecting my King— ” I interrupt him and continue, “ Let me tell you one thing, when he is playing the role of the King he is far worse than this. People call him a Gashadokuro. A monster who is deadly silent and hunts for its prey at night in the eerie dark. When people finally hear the chattering of his teeth, they are already close to death and can’t escape. Do you believe you will go against him and you will win? ”

"Noah, hurry up and sign! Joanna wouldn't scam you, would she?" "That's right. Even Mr. Adams is willing to help. Don't be ungrateful." I lowered my head as my shoulders began to tremble violently. [Ding!] [Mission complete! You have endured total humiliation. [Patience level has reached 100%!] [Reward distributed. $100 million in cash received!] [A top-tier legal team is ready for you!] [God-level fighting techniques loaded!] A warm current instantly surged through my body. My muscles seemed to inflate with power as countless fighting techniques instantly rushed into my mind.

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."

His body went limp against Velis's chest, strength fleeing like water through cupped hands. Yet still the vampire lord held him, one arm supporting his shoulders while the other continued its careful work. Through the gathering haze of drug-induced stupor, questions burned in Caelum's mind like brands. Why was this happening? Why should Velis Draykar—Lord of the Crimson Dominion, the vampire king who commanded legions with a gesture—concern himself with tending to a broken prisoner? Why should hands that had crushed nations now move with such frightening devotion across his skin?

Fennel mumbled helplessly, “Your old man is hiding so much from you? That can’t be. Does that old guy have other plans?” After muttering, Fennel said, “Among the Seven Kings of Disciples back then, the one with the strongest fighting power and the most amazing talent—who’s also known as the supreme king of the seven kings—is the battle god by your father’s side now, Fulton Hash. He was once the king of the seventh zone and has always served your father. When your father was accused of being a defector by the Nonagon, Fulton followed your father and stained the entire path with blood. That was how they managed to break out of the Nonagon. His combat power is the strongest among all known king