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“Your mortal shell is breaking. The god within wants out.” I slam my fists into the ground. Cracks of light spiderweb outward like lightning trapped under glass. “No,” I rasp. “I don’t want to be a god.” A faint, sorrowful smile curves his mouth. “I know.” He touches two fingers to my forehead. The world erupts. THE AWAKENING I am suspended in darkness. Then— Light floods in. But it isn’t mine. It speaks. YOU. The voice is not a sound. It is pressure. It is gravity. It is inevitability. It pushes into me, through me, around me.

"Do you know that this is the second life I've lived? In my previous life, Katherine died. You had thugs break my legs, locked Adrian and me in the basement, and even let wild dogs tear at Adrian's body. In the end, you tortured both Adrian and me to death. "Now I've been reborn. Since fate has given me a second chance at life, it clearly didn't intend for me to repeat the same mistakes. Don't worry, I'll make you pay back every bit of the suffering I endured in my past life, step by step." After hearing my words, Gabriel suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He writhed on the ground, clutching his head in agony. When the convulsions finally stopped and he regained consciousness, he looked

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."

It’s meant to be calming, holy, divine. But all it does is terrify me. Because I know what this is. “Do not be afraid, my child. You are coming home.” That voice—so absolute, so vast—it could only be the Christian God. And then the light swallows me whole. A pillar of it slams into my chest, igniting every atom in my body. I can’t even scream, but the pain is... indescribable. It feels like my soul has been peeled apart, layer by layer, atom by atom—each one shredded, seared, and rebuilt in fire.

William gently reached for her hand, unshed tears in his own eyes. He could feel it too... the joy, the happiness, The completeness. This was unlike anything he had experienced in his life... the feeling. It felt just right.... Like he was finally in Paradise.

Several beers in, a side of me, shamefully, wondered if she was that way in bed. “I am at such a loss for words, Barry, so sorrowful for what you have endured, so disillusioned by this world of ours with all its false promises, I wish I could just go to sleep tonight and never wake up. Truly, where is there room for hope when the world is so bloated with pain and suffering? But I won’t surrender to despair. I can’t. Why? Because even as your story kills the spirit, even as it saps what sunlight still finds its way in, it also resurrects the will and determination, provides the needed fuel to see the business through. As terrible as your journey to this point has been, its experiences bring s

I feel like a… I feel like a God! I smile feeling k-9 like teeth in my mouth. It’s familiar but new all at the same time. Now, I know what I am capable of. I don’t need training to know exactly how my new form works. Demi, Drake, Luca, my parents, my people. That’s why I am here. I am ready, but I can guarantee you this… Ares is not. That’s when I spoke… “To the god who commands time… let it go!”

To get comfortable I placed a pillow below my head and the soothing weather was the perfect one accompanying me in passing some me time. I started the book and it was about a saint who traveled the corners of India just to get the inside peace. The book was so fantastically written and the experiences he got by meeting one and another person about mysticism and spirituality really blown my mind away. The things he wrote about his spiritual experiences created goosebumps on my hand. I was so inside the book that I hardly realize someone was watching and reading with me too.

Interesting Facts about the Lonely God that nobody asked for 1. Not many people know this but The Lonely God is an individual book in the trilogy Of Me and My Mate. The first book in the series is called My Mate is My Enemy, which is the story about Nefret’s grandparents. It was my first ever werewolf book on Wattpad. The second book in the series is called Chasing My Mate which is the story about Erika’s parents. You need not read the previous two books to read The Lonely God but if you are curious and have some penny to spare then you’ll find the books on Dreame. You’d have to pay to read though.

He claimed me. Kai wasn't an amateur, and let’s just say my first experience with Dylan Carter hadn't been the revelation I’d expected. Isn't that the story for most? But Kai... Kai made my second time a religious experience. And the third. And the tenth. It was so intense I’d suffer aftershocks for hours—physical tremors that reminded me exactly who owned my nervous system. I lie back on the silk duvet, fanning my arms out and closing my eyes. I can remember that day with searing clarity. It feels like yesterday, not a five-year-old memory.