Dc God Novels & Stories

he says, forgoing any kind of greeting. “Good afternoon, Mason. You know I can’t set that up easily,” Toby, one of Deacon's fathers responds from behind the desk. It's odd to see him there rather than Deacon. “Someone calling himself Cornelius Grey has just shifted on live television in the human realm and announced himself as their new God, and us as the enemy. I’m sure that warrants a visit,” Mason retorts and Toby’s eyes go wide.

Gaia said. “What does that mean?” DJ asked. “I’m a Greek Goddess and Emerial is one of the Christian God’s Angels. Our being soul mates makes the two god sects family now. It’s a big deal and no I don’t know what it means exactly. None of us do, we only know that something big is coming and that you and our little brother and sister are involved.” I said.

That terrifying ability inspired the Round Table Congress to be created to prevent the Godfather from destroying the underworld’s balance. Of all the Godfathers, Godfather Estrada was the craziest Godfather to ever be elected. They never revealed their identity and killed everyone who knew them. Those who worked with them had to take the Oath, and many who tried to reveal information about them were already dead. Godfather Veron Estrada also founded the Echo Association. They did many random things like declaring wars for petty reasons, adopting random orphans and extending protection and funding to smaller families under their name. The Gorski family was one of those families under Estrada’

Laying on the bed, I released all the pent up frustration that was held in. "God please help me, I don't know if I'm doing the right thing but please direct me," I cried. That was how I started another chapter of my life as Giordana Forbes...

Someone whom believed himself invincible. Well I knew he was not. Before we rode to find Alicia, Adras had finally broken the stubborn which. There was a weapon that could doom him. 'I´ll make him pay. For all he has done.' The god turned to face me looking mockingly at me and strode forward. "What day will your power ever exceed mine?!" the god laughed smugly replying to my thoughts. "The day will come, mark my word," I threatened back at him growling with bared fangs.

The psychopathic lord stated, his tone layered with concern. When Darkous had accompanied his friend to meet with his family, everything had begun decently and Dorian was welcomed with open arms. Only, the feral immortal was highly unpredictable and when his father had arrived home, things quickly took a turn for the worst. Dorian’s father wouldn’t believe a word that he said, deciding instead that the animal-like man was no longer his son because of what he had become. The psychopathic lord had attempted to calm the escalating argument, but unfortunately; it had already gotten out of hand. The feral being within Dorian had been unleashed during the fight, tragically resulting in the death o

I Said to him. He locked the car and we walked into the largest building that stood in the middle of the compound. The door had a tag that clearly spelt out ‘RECEPTION’. “Good Morning sir”, we weren't informed you'd be coming along today, the receptionist said with an unnecessarily large smile on her face. Dante was obviously one of their biggest clients. He made the news one time when he made a very large donation to the hospital. “I just thought of accompanying my wife today,” Dante responded.

“Nah, just leave him be, he such a loner, you know?” I slap Drayce’s shoulder. He didn’t feel any pain, since it was just a soft tap for him. “Drayce, why are you so indifferent about him? Can’t you see he is feeling depressed?” “Ha! Why would a god feel like that? They don’t have any emotions towards mortals. And that guy, he is only showing it to lure you and keep him.” “Don’t be a jerk. And don’t think it that way cause it’s not. I am going to keep him just because he was pitiful.”

A single word was said, but it was a washout of everything the God Ding had done in the past hundred years, and many people in the distance were talking about it. Elder Violet Dome's gaze was cold as he waved his hand, "Take this man!" However, all the disciples of the God Cauldron were a bit apprehensive and didn't dare to approach, despite the fact that the truth of the matter had been revealed at the moment, after all, they had been treating this person as a Godfather before, and at the moment, they still had an extremely heavy sense of trepidation. "Hehehe ..." A gloomy smile appeared on the puppet godfather's face, and he suddenly raised his palm, and immediately afterward, a mournful a

"You've finally decided to turn your phone back on, Callan. I assume you're back with your family; is everyone doing okay?" Gunthar's booming voice came through the line. Each word sounded like a battle cry, warming my heart. "There's a little trouble at home, General, but I can handle it." I swallowed hard, fighting back the crack in my voice. The last thing I wanted was to bring my negative emotions back to the unit. But Gunthar was a veteran of a thousand battles. He caught the strain in my voice, and his tone turned deadly serious. "Stay put. I'm coming to HC myself. It's high time the Sentinel's Edge plaque you earned sees the light of day."