Deity Bladerunner Novels & Stories

My deepest secret is that she, the sexy as fuck women who will soon be my wife was mine, she was my first and only and will be until the day I take my last breath. Demitria owns me, mind, body and soul... she's the fucking devil and 'm her devoted follower. She is my Diabla.

Carlin requested for Adele to bring something to relive my headache, it was another obnoxious brew, I closed my nose and began drinking. We described out experience to her leaving nothing. She nodded a lot but said very little. It was starting to annoy me. “The Hunter God is from a different time of war and bloodshed. He’s the reason why we have senses and physical powers,” She said finally. “It will not be easy going against him. But you have Moon Goddess blessings.” Carlin and I nodded. “Let’s go back to my father. I have an announcement to make.” He said. I wondered what he was going to say.

He asked him a question, the best way for his father to respond. He didn't respond to Alaric and he looked at where the trail ended, he father must have leaped into the trees cause there were no footprints to follow. Alaric deduced and intentional focused his eyes somewhere else to bait his father. "Bad move, boy!" His father leaped from the trees falling towards his Alaric behind him. Alaric spun around quickly and transformed his arms only to block his father claws Only Alpha's Eric hands and legs were changed to a silver hairy fur, no one had ever seen his father full transformation not even his Mom, the Luna of the society.

My mind also wandered to Sophia, Katniss, Canary, Tyra, and Aliya, and I fervently prayed for their protection. As for Dhruv, Asmodeus and Iblis, I knew there would be a backstory on how they were able to successfully live as the Kuipers. Before I drifted off to sleep, the last thing I thought about was the look of distraught on my father's face before he was turned into sand.

Rey, leading the charge, engaged with adversaries who sought to thwart their advance. Her eyes glowed as she swung her sword, each strike carrying the weight of her newfound role. The army behind her fought fiercely, inspired by the potent energy that Rey emanated. The clash was fierce, and the battlefield became a canvas painted with the struggle for dominance. Deucalion, observing from the midst of his forces, recognized the shift in dynamics. "The Alpha has changed, but we won't yield. Hold your ground!" Seraphina, beside Rey, channeled ancient magic to create protective barriers and unleash powerful spells against their foes. Hyperion, in his Lycan form, tore through enemy lines with unm

The wind caught the white fragments, carrying them away into the haze. "Now your biology matches theirs." Nergal looked down at the grey rags. His upper lip curled, his facial muscles pulling back into a rictus of disgust. "I am not a Null," he hissed. His voice was a high-pitched vibration of pure hate. "I am a deity." "Deities do not experience thirst," I said. I pulled a canteen from my belt. The metal was old, dented, and cold against my palm. I shook it; the liquid inside produced a heavy, rhythmic sloshing. I tossed it at his feet.

They were bewildered. They should be. I lashed a thunderbolt. And my words enhanced the roar. “Deity or no deity, Divine or mundane, Goddess or no goddess, I wouldn’t mind being on a killing spree. I would even hunt down the Gods for Alaric. Because, Alaric isn’t just my mate, Lady Ravoise. He is my destiny.”

My intelligence screams at my instincts to run, telling me that even if I returned to the arena ground, what was the possibility that I would make it back alive? But I am not a coward. Even before I acquired my power, I didn't shy away from the fighting, even now that I feel invisible to humans. The night was still. The wind that had been beaten with such violence down the desert hard floor to the north had fallen, followed by a murmuring of the air in the night. Even though the whistles of the wind were enough to send fear down an ordinary human's spine, I am different. I am not the former Red Reed, but I am now a new version. I am Rey Reed Smith, the last of the reaper's hunters and the wi

the deity replied, struggling to straighten up straight. "I don't care what that thing is; where is Vreihya right now?" Mino replied emphatically and determinedly to the deity. "She fled into the forest; if your feet ever feel like they're going to flee, just follow that instinct; it'll bring you to her," the deity stated as she opened her arms forward to take Kypper from Mino's arms. Mino was still contemplating giving Kypper to the deity, but the deity sneered at him. "Well, come on! The boy's journey here isn't over yet; I need to fix him as well," said the deity, who didn't appear to have been badly injured previously.

Kya takes the opportunity to loosen his grip and pull out another pistol, but by the time he picks it up, Harrison is aiming at Eden's head, as his mother can't do anything because her hands are tied. Shit! -Get up. -indicates them both. They do not obey. -Don't move you son of a bitch- Kya says furiously. He holds the gun as if his life depended on it and he has trouble breathing. I also aim at his head, getting closer and closer. We are both pissed off. And both Kya and I have quite a strong character. So this bastard has gone where it least suited him. twenty The blades of a helicopter are heard on the roof. It is your escape route. Already there.