Crippled God Novels & Stories

Stella coldly remarked that medicine can't treat congenital disabilities. The conversation continued with Stella and Amelia repeatedly using the term 'crippled.' Amanda's heart ached, and she clenched her fists tightly in response. Francisca, angered by their words, pushed Stella, asserting, "You're the cripple! My brother is just sick, not a cripple!" Stella, wearing high heels, stumbled and nearly fell. In retaliation, she attempted to slap Francisca. Seeing this, Amanda intervened, grabbing Stella's arm and pushing her away. Amanda warned, "Don't touch my child!"

I knew the minute I left this door he would push it open. “Harper please. Don’t push me away let me explain.” I put my back to the door and fell all the way to the ground. My back was fucking killing me but I was ignoring it. “Harper,” my body went forward as he pushed the door. I sat still sobbing, my body shaking with my head in my hands. “I mean it, I’ll kick the door in.”

"I've seen more high-end stuff than you've had meals. This right here—" I quickly grabbed Craig's arm. "Forget it, Craig. Just treat them as fakes. They didn't like them and threw them out. If you like them, you can have them." Craig lost all interest in arguing after hearing that. He immediately scooped everything up and said, "Seriously? Jeremiah, there's a reason I've always liked you since we were kids. You're truly wonderful."

It was hard to imagine how such an elegant man became crippled. It was as if he had fallen off his pedestal into hell. He looked depressed, lifeless, and indifferent. Was Clayton just like Kira?

“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.” I laughed, my eyes shining in amusement as I stepped forward, letting my alpha aura let loose. “You?, a god? You are just a bastard who was gotten from the artificial insemination between a desperate witch and a werewolf.” I spat, Casmir clenched his fists and glared angrily at me. “Four years ago, you lost to us even after all your thorough planning and now you appear again with some failed experiments and call yourself a god?” “One word…. Pathetic”

It sounded like a familiar woman’s crying sound— Crazy Crone! Alex was stunned and pleasantly surprised when he saw Crazy Crone appearing in Gods’ Tomb with her messed up hair. Seeing a real human being in the Undying Clan’s base was practically like seeing a friend from his hometown. “Elder, we meet again!” Alex immediately approached Crazy Crone. Crazy Crone oddly rolled her eyes and stopped crying. Instead, she stared at Alex with dead-looking eyes. After two full minutes, she started crying again. While she wept, she mumbled to herself. “The end of all gods lies in God’s Tomb. There are neither paths to heaven nor hell. Sob sob—”

Nayna explained. "Kratus?" "Yes... The God of Monster." Nayna said then continued. "Kratus is the God of Plague. If he gets hungry we are offered to this God. A God with 12 arms. He can eat an animal whole!" She explained. Of course, her hair turned white. She is scared also. "This..."

Charles raised his hand for silence. “You’ve not only transgressed human norms and laws, doctor”, he said, “but also those of God who tells us the creation is solely his work, and procreation should only occur between a man and a woman, and naturally. You’ve created something in a test tube and that is against nature, violating the laws of nature and God. And not satisfied with that, you used the blood of our Lord Jesus Christ to make such a blasphemous creation, pretending to pass it off as such in the eyes of men, and that’s why we don’t recognize it, because that product is not our Lord...!”

“Are you a God?” “What do you think?” Being held captive in an invisible force, it was clear he is more than human she can see of. If only she can get out from here and avoid him forever. She doesn’t want to get involved with any God. One is enough. And if Anubis is true to his claims, then this is dangerous. “What do you want from me?” I asked. “You already know what I want.” “You’re joking. If it is a date, then you can find someone else. If I hurt your feelings for rejecting you, then I’m sorry. I never think of myself worth of your attention. I’m just a newbie singer who just started a career.”

“I'm sorry for getting your hopes up” “It's okay,” said Liam. He admitted that he had faith in Ava, but if this is how it is, then that's it. Ava purposely left out Finn's idea when she spoke to Kain and Liam. According to him, she needed to be sure something like that was possible before even bringing it up. Later that night, Ava sat with her eyes peering at her phone's screen. She was doing research. On Doctor Louis's poster was a developing device that could change the lives of cripples forever, but it was still being worked on.