Drops Of God Novels & Stories

Sol collapsed to the ground, his body limp, allowing the Enforcers to take him away. At this moment, only one thought remained in his mind. It was over. Completely over. Three days later, the Temple of Judgment delivered its verdict. Sol was stripped of his status as the God of Dawn, demoted to a mortal, and cast into the Well of Reincarnation to suffer through a hundred cycles of rebirth. In every life, he would experience the pain of being betrayed and abandoned until all his sins were atoned for. Overnight, the once high-and-mighty God of Dawn became a mortal about to endure the suffering of reincarnation.

The regrets surged. I didn't flinch. --- When I opened my eyes, the sun was setting. Hours had passed. I was still standing. My face was wet with tears I didn't remember crying. My throat was raw. But I was still standing. Fenra watched me from the edge of the circle. Her three eyes were unreadable. "You didn't break." "I almost did." "Almost is not broken." She stepped into the circle and placed a hand on my shoulder. "You're ready. As ready as anyone can be to face a seven-hundred-year-old Null who wants to become a god."

The neighbor next door, Craig Hooper, cried out, "Oh my god, who left something so expensive out here? I almost stepped on it. If I had broken any of this, I couldn't afford to pay for it!" Since I hadn't fully closed the door behind me, Craig pushed it open as he finished speaking. "Are those things outside yours?" I nodded. "Yes, Craig. I'll take them away in a moment." Craig sighed in relief. "Jeremiah, even if you're rich, you can't just leave things lying around like this. The aged whiskey, the truffles, and that diamond bracelet—none of them are cheap. By a rough estimate, you're already looking at well over a million dollars. How could you just leave them by the door?

The look on her face made me feel like I didn't know what I was saying. “Okay. Drink this.” I held onto the water she handed over to me. “I’m guessing this isn't water.” “You guessed right. It's called wolfdrops. It's necessary to awaken your powers. I would explain why and how but we really don't have the time for that.” I nodded. “Will it taste bad?” “How about you find out for yourself?” I took off the lid of the bottle and downed the content as fast as I could. “So now what?”

Not in any way acceptable. But the raindrops descended from the sky and landed on her face in a way that felt like she was being hit with painful slaps. It would appear that even God himself was unable to accept her giving up so easily. God is attempting to shake her out of her sleep. The spirit that had just passed out was promptly picked back up by her after it had collapsed.

" I cried as I hear the priest talk and Apollo holds on to me tightly. The priest continues, "God, my God why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, from the words of my groaning? Oh my God I cry by day, but you do not answer, and by night but no rest." The girls are all sobbing holding on to their partners I hear how Apollo cries beside me as the priest speaks. "We hear again the promises of God: The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases, God’s mercies never come to an end;

Slowly I read the letter. “Leo, I'm sorry for leaving without speaking to you. I just don't want you to get hurt when you're with me. To me you are everything. If we can meet again, I hope we can see those flowers bloom together. Thank you for loving me. Thank you for always being there for me. I will always remember you. Goodbye Leo. From Frey."

They stood there in silence, their eyes wide, their mouths agape. If they weren't careful, they were going to get a mouthful of Minni even if they didn't want to, I snickered to myself. Choke on that, bitches! "You've just declared war with a host of gods and goddesses," Goddess of Drool said. Her bright purple eyes were inches from mine when I turned around. In them, I saw what she wanted to do to me...and it wasn't something Asher would be perverted about.

Erza asked her with a singing voice, Atarah wanted to brush her away but the aromatic scents of the herbs called her. "Yes, please." Erza quickly brewed some tea and offered the cup to her sister. "Thank you." The scent made her forget about her anger and a sip sent her to a dream state, it was like she had forgotten completely why she was here. The whole world stopped and a calm, serene waterfall sang honey songs to her ears. She had fallen into a sweet trance state and didn’t want to wake up. "Atarah....... Atarah........ Atarah!" A familiar voice dispelled her dream state, she blinked twice she saw Tiana looking at her.

The air smelled of damp earth, of impending downpour. A low rumble of thunder growled in the distance. I barely had time to brace myself before the sky split open. The first drops were scattered, light, teasing— then came the downpour. Cold, relentless sheets of rain crashed down on me, soaking me within seconds. My hoodie, my jeans, even my shoes—nothing was spared. Water dripped from the tips of my hair, running in rivulets down my face, mingling with the warmth of my tears. It seemed like even God had turned against me tonight.