Drops Of God Book Novels & Stories

Crane pondered about that for a moment and snapped his hands as he seemed to have developed an idea. “There is this book that we were told about when we were kids” Crane looked at Ella. “Go ahead and tell her, the future of this world lies on our hands and I don’t care if we have to break protocol to change the narratives of her own world” Valerie smiled at Ella; aside the fact that she was a beauty to behold, she was also brave woman. “This book is known as the book of the gods; it is hidden in one of the ancient mountains in Belizibub” Crane stated.

One petal fell and withered in midair. I gasped and stumbled backward. The fire didn’t go out. But it flickered violently as the shadows broke into a million tiny pieces. I dropped to my knees, panting, shaking, my hands gripping the dirt like it might anchor me. He wasn’t mortal. No… no, not even close. He was a god. He was the kind who bleeds for love. Who rips open the fabric of time to reclaim what he believes is his. I swallowed, forcing air into my lungs.

she began, but Ivana hushed her with a soft smile. “Save it for later, Emily. Focus on getting better,” she said gently. Within minutes, Emily drifted into a light, peaceful sleep, her soft snoring filling the room. Ivana moved to the window, staring out at the city lights, but her mind was elsewhere. “Bride of a god…” she whispered under her breath. Why… Why did my parents promise me to a god? The memory of his golden eyes, his raw power and searing anger, lingered in her mind, sending a shiver down her spine. Fear, confusion, and a strange curiosity tangled together, filled her up.

He was the only one that can read those message and upon reading the message he immediately stands up and leave. STATS OF IMRE: Strength: Max level 100 HP Power: 75 HP Intelligent: 85 HP Agility: 35 HP The leader of Green Eyes was named Liam. Liam receive the message of Mother Tree while he was helping the people to clean the water of the river. He read the message at the water but only Liam can read that message. And Liam bid his goodbye in a nice manner to the people he were with at that moment before he left.

Penthesilea I thought this was going to be hard. It was easier than I expected. I really should have known that it would be easy. All these gods love to party and drink. Slipping the drug into the alcohol was easy. It took a bit longer than expected to take effect. It took a lot of alcohol to get any of the gods drunk. I knew it would have to be a strong drug to affect the gods; luckily, Phlegyas knows his plants and shit.

the last of them sassed “This is absurd” Mother cried out “You know you can do this without her having to die right?” “Yes but where’s the fun in that” They answered in sync. Totally creeping me out I looked round and found my father and brothers looking at each other with eyes glazed over and I knew they were communicating telepathically “Ugh… so how is this going down…” Mama asked again “Yes!!! Here’s the plan… Chaos will have to…” ****** ****** On the Third Day Alpha River’s P.O.V

The next page: "I found in my prison a companion who spoke to me , this person was an entity beyond imagination ,he was like the god I had imagined, he had no shape, no color, and no smell ,he was a void , his strength was beyond expectations, his aura was like light and darkness, like life and death at this moment, i become certain that this being is the supreme deity " The next page: "This god asked me to be the salvation of earthly beings, and gave me a book in which there were rituals and worship and commanded me to publish them, then he disappeared. These were his last words, my gift to you. The gift was a white mask with a bloody eye ".

“Well, enough of an old god’s speech. I just wanted you to know that I understand you and empathize with you more than you realize, James.” He had been looking into the god’s eyes throughout the entire confession. James could see the pain and sadness that was contained within. It was as if the weight of the world was continually on the god’s shoulders. Sometimes he kind of felt as if that same thing was happening to him, at least ever since he had found out about the Prophecy. “I understand,” he said before chuckling. “You know, never in a million years did I ever think I would be actually having a conversation with Zeus, the King of the gods. What a year this has been so far.”

God, is the existence of the high and mighty, overlooking the multitude of beings every move, but now, the souldevouring demonic flower swept the human world, wars all over the world, corpses everywhere, why, there is no God to save all beings . "Haha!" Xiao Dust tilted his head and laughed, his long hair fluttering behind his shoulders as he coldly said, "God? What is a god? Shouldn't a god bless all beings? But why, why is everyone dead? God can't even protect himself, what qualifications does he have to call himself a god in front of mortals!"

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.”