Crippled God Novels & Stories

And the nerve of Beta Degen to reject me when I was just about to embrace him as my destined mate! “Why did they dump me just like that?” "Because they're idiots!" Aunt Crisanta screamed, her pale blue eyes widening. "They are physically strong, but their strength is also their vulnerability. This is why the Gods cursed them—every time they become aggressive, they transform into animals!" Even though her face was smoldering with fury, she tried to soften her eyes as she touched the side of my face. "We'll get back to them. They'll be sorry they messed with a witch!"

Crank! The offerings knocked off the ear. The holistic statue of God instantly looked filthy and ominous with the mess around it. “Oh my!” The priest was shocked when he saw the statue being damaged and covered in a mess. He went up to Idris and said, “Sir, everything is planned out by God. Please calm down.” “Planned out?” Idris’ eyes gleamed dangerously. His lips curled into a dangerous grin and he said, “My grandson is crippled, and you are telling me it’s planned?”

And, as a result, I could feel the cuts there begin to bleed once more. “You keep…,” I tried to say between breaths, my body beginning to slump. Already my grip on her hand had slackened, forcing me to release her. “You keep underestimating me… because of what I am. Because… because you think you’re better than us.” “If you think we’re equals then you’re grossly mistaken. Possessing a piece of a God does not make you better than what you are. The fact you have even tried to fight me like this is proof of how delusional you are.”

The man chuckled and turned his head towards Ivar. "I was asked the same offer roughly a thousand years before you were born. And guess what? I said yes. And now I am imprisoned in this godly state. My soul no longer belongs to me, but to the creatures residing on this planet. I have carried the burden of responsibility, taking care of every matter so that humanity will thrive and will thrive for more eons. I have lost the opportunity to live and raise my children as a mortal." "Who, who are you?" "You are staring at the deity you worship before meal. I am Croven. You can call me God. You can call me Harmony. Others just call me, Lord-have-mercy-for-my-life!"

Worship made me blind. Now I see. Now I take. Now I become the kind of man who doesn’t break. Because broken things don’t bleed. They cut.

The panic on their faces made Serina so jealous, it was driving her mad. Serina hated being ignored by them. Gritting her teeth, she quietly hid in a room and made a call. “Hello, is this Hack? I am Serina. “Remember the shewolf you crippled? I’ll pay you to put on another act. “What act? A kidnapping case! Tell her family that the crippled woman kidnapped me! Remember, kick up such a fuss that everyone knows about it!" Serina gritted her teeth and went on, “This time, I’ll ruin Margery’s reputation completely!

"Reveal to me the path to final mastery." The air trembles. The candles flare wildly and then the shadows part. A vision unfolds before me; a monstrous creature, terrible and eternal, bound beneath the surface of the world, buried for centuries. It writhed in its slumber, murmuring for release. A smile spread across my face. If I free it, if I became its vessel… I would no longer be an ordinary wolf. I would be a god. I rise from the altar, my heart racing in my chest. The whispers had grown louder, a chorus of voices promising me anything.

The Validation Trap snapped shut with a resounding, psychological clang. Tears spilled freely down Jack’s pale cheeks. His entire body shook with the sheer, overwhelming force of it. Every beating he had ever taken, every slur that had ever been spat in his face, every night he had spent crying in the dark, wishing he was normal—it was all wiped away in a single, masterful stroke. He wasn't broken. He was a god who had been kidnapped by mortals.

Enosos ran at me and just as he was about to come into contact I tore the small cristal straight out of my arm. The weapon I had pressed into my very body to use at the right time against the very creature that now stood in front of me. The god stopped in his tracks. Eyes widening. "As god made man powerful, with this crystal I make the god powerless," I spoke clearly and let my voice boom over the room. I could sense almost immediately how his powers demised and I did not wait to act.

She was somewhat convinced that the heavens are in support of her mission. ~~~~ "How on earth could they hire incompetent people in this company just to stress me out. And who in their right mind hired an ugly and worthless fool as my secretary? I simply told her to get me coffee and what did she do? She added cream, doesn't she know am allergic to it? Get her fired and put Elvis as my secretary right this instant, if I get even a glimpse of that girl, I swear I will kill her. I need to get our of here I feel stuffed, I need some fresh air and when I get back, those incompetent fools had better be out of here or else you will be next"