Creation Novel Novels & Stories

he repeated, tilting his head. Casmir spread his arms theatrically. “I am not working with the witches. The creatures you are seeing… are my creation.” Casmir’s brown eyes gleamed with pride. Soren came to stand beside me, there was a huge gash on his forehead and blood trickled down from it. “You’re lying,” he spat. Casmir’s grin widened. “Lying?, because I did something you termed impossible by creating a new undefeatable species?” “Listen to me you twin alphas, I am the new god and you two have no other choice but to bow down and worship me.”

"He's an angel, not mortal. Only true bloods may harm another. Come now, you know this! Everyone does! Unless…" "Unless…?" "Well, he'd been experimenting with a new form. Took over the body of a stillborn. We were experimenting with ways in which to avoid exercises, live as we could without our sins ruling us." "You tried to find a loophole out of your punishment to the Creator?" I laughed, bitter and tight. "Only you, Eldest, would be so arrogant enough—no, so prideful, to think yourself equal to God." That got them to look down.