God Eyes Novels & Stories

The first story in Two Goddesses tells the life of one of the two goddesses who is adopted as the owner of the universe's most powerful book, The Origin. Besieged by tragedy since birth, the "fake" Princess Mavellin fights for her own harsh life to regain freedom and exact revenge on those who have caused her pain. She realized, as she swam alone in the vortex, that all of her pain stemmed from an event that shook the Holy Mountain Velsi on the day she was born... "The mind is as strong as steel, but the heart is constantly on fire."

(NO WHERE NEAR FINISHED DONT READ AND WASTE MONEY. DONT KNOW WHEN WILL BE FINISHED.) Liz Walters is an 17 year old werewolf. She is in her senior year at school and gets to shift for the first time on her 18th birthday. She found out she has to move to the packhouse to live for the year to get the feel of being around others just like her. After her fathers death when she was a child, her mother moved them to the outskirts of the territory in the human part to keep themself safe. She met her best friend Louise, who is also a she-wolf, when they where children. When she finds out the truth of who she is and the future her and Louise hold together, will she be able to save her family, friends and her mate or will it all be taken away from her?

By the fifth year of my marriage to James Hill, he began pretending to be his late twin brother, the late Don of the family. With that, he took over all of a Don’s duties and the role of my sister-in-law, Hilary’s husband. Every time after he slept with her, he would cut his arm open, kneel before me, and beg for forgiveness. “Pia, you’re the only woman I’ve ever loved. Once Hilary gives birth to the heir and secures her position, I’ll fake my death and come back for you.” He told me his twin brother had died saving him, so he had to fulfill his brother’s last wish. During the year he pretended to be his brother, James slept with Hilary ninety-nine times. After a full year, Hilary finally gave birth to the family’s heir. I truly believed James would fake his death as promised, then take our son and me away from this bloody life. However, I saw him with Hilary in his arms, teasing the tiny baby she carried. “Hilary, I’ll stay with you and our child until he’s ready to take over as the next Don.” Silently, I wiped my tears and went back to my room to pack my suitcase. My son saw me crying and ran into my arms, gently wiping away my tears with his little hands. “Ma, Aunt Hilary already had her baby. Why isn’t Papa coming home yet?” I placed my clothes into the suitcase as I told him softly, “Because he doesn’t want us anymore. But don’t be sad, sweetheart. I will build us a home.” If James wanted to raise an heir, then I would return to North Atlantis’s most powerful mafia family, take my rightful place as my father’s heir, and become the Godmother of the Mafia.

Two years ago, she did everything she could to marry him. Finally, her wish came true.She thought by giving it her all, it would eventually pay off.However, after their marriage, all he had given her was a life worse than death.Because of how merciless and cruel he was, her feelings for him eventually withered away.But just when she had decided to leave, he was the one who refused to let her go…

A huge sum was transferred to her account. In dire need, she ignored the danger that came with it. When she found out the dangerously handsome Don is the sender, she have no option but to pay back the ruthless King of the Underworld with something she can only offer, her body. But what happens if she finds out the Don's secret? An Alpha who cowardly escape his duties to his pack? He is the the ruthless Don of the Mafia but behind the mask is a coward Alpha who run away from his pack. And why does he refer to her as his mate Athena when her name is Sara?

We stood across from each other, with a bed in the middle. The bed was surrounded with golden pots of burning incense, the fragrance intoxicating. On one side of the bed stood a warrior wolf from my pack, and on the other side was a vampire from Diego's pride, both present to guard us. Chairs were set in both sides of the large room, with the werewolves occupying the right side and the vampires on the other side. Everyone stood when the head witches of the three covens arrived and took their seats adjacent to the two parties. " Creatures of the underworld, we have all gathered here to witness something spectacular, something unheard of, the mating of a vampire and a werewolf. These two from both sides have claimed to be mated to each other even though they are not of the same kind, so tonight, underneath the full moon, we shall witness them in bed to attest if the Moon Goddess truly destined them for each other. Let the drums roll!", one of the witches addressed everyone. The incense had aroused us . My were hard and erect, and I could clearly see the bulge in Diego's pants as he stood across. The drums signalled us to begin the mating process, and we got onto the bed. We gently , suppressing the urge to tear each other's clothes off. I felt a bit insecure and ashamed. I could literally feel my alpha's eyes on me and could only imagine the disdain that will be written on his face. Diego's father too was watching, together with their maester. Everyone we knew was there to watch us have and I just couldn't bring myself to feel comfortable. Most importantly, I couldn't help but wonder, what if we die mating?

“You are going to be my wife because of the agreement that your parents and my uncle Jack arranged. You can keep running your café business and I can make my uncle happy. It is a win-win situation for the both of us. Nothing's going to change really, you can do whatever you want and of course same goes with me. However, you are going to carry my surname. I won’t do anything to embarrass you and I expect that you will do the same.” I felt a knife stab my heart after saying those words, but it stung more when Lucy said “Of course, I completely understand. I know my role and I know my place. I may not be as rich as you are nor have the stage that you are on, but I am absolutely capable. Do not underestimate me Mr. Lowell or shall I say my future husband.”

Deja should have died. But instead, she fell into the clutches of her enemies. Ruthless and bloody killers. Werewolves. How can she live among them? How to be saved? She can't give what they want, but she'll never be let go. They do not need a ransom, neither in gold, nor in earth, nor in magic. She is their property.

Sonya meets her loving mate on the first day of her new job at her dream company. She is met with a whirlwind of romance, however after she meets with the moon goddess and accepts her place as the Goddess Guardian, she becomes a target to horrific treatment. The danger is brought on by one man, Hades, who will stop at nothing to get what he wants and to take over the world. Hades employs witches who read your biggest fear and uses that against you. For Luna Sonya, that is being sexually assaulted. Luna Sonya and Alpha Jake have to work together with their Beta, Gamma, and their females to defeat Hades. They end up in a love triangle themselves full of sex and love. Will they finally defeat Hades or will he get what he wants and take over the world in the process?

“That’s it; spread those pretty thighs and show me what belongs to me now,” he growled against her ear, two thick fingers buried deep inside her. “Your ex’s godfather is about to ruin this tight little pussy for anyone else.” Sophia Bennett had no choice but to sign the contract. One year of total ownership. Her body. Her obedience. Her entire life surrendered to Alexander Kanethe, the cold, devastatingly powerful 47-year-old billionaire and godfather of the man who shattered her heart. What started as a desperate deal in his Manhattan penthouse quickly spirals into something darker and far more addictive. His rules are merciless. His touch is filthy and possessive. And the way this silver-fox billionaire looks at her makes her forget she was ever supposed to be temporary. He was meant to be her salvation. She was meant to be his revenge. But when obsession burns hotter than any contract, who truly owns who?