God-like Extraction Novels & Stories

I said to him and he teleported us out of the water in an instant. The goddess could draw powers from the earth, from shifters, from the moon. That was what I was hoping to use. At the crater of the volcano where we currently stood, we were so close to the sky. I focused inward, forgot about my worry, forgot about the information in my head that I couldn’t make heads or tails of. I focused only on the still body in my arms. I felt Gavrael through our bond. There was nothing he could do without access to the god powers, but he shared whatever power he had right now with me through our bond to help me try and achieve this. I held on to it and tried to draw essence from the moon’s light.

a "Goddess." "We have to 'Open' the 'Ledger', Dominic," Avery commanded, her body "Pressing" against his, her "Somatic-Heat" "Syncing" with the "Indigo-Vibration" of his "Ice-King-Marrow." "We have to 'Reclaim' the 'Ancestry.' If we don't 'Liquidate' the 'Archive,' the 'Creditor' still 'Owns' the 'Source-Code' of our 'Union'."

The moment my skin touched the crystal, the world exploded. The Goddess's power within me, already straining against its confines, surged toward the crystal like iron to a magnet. It was a agonizing, draining pull. A brilliant, golden light-my light-flooded the crystal veins, fighting against the invasive crimson. The spire itself began to glow, a beacon of stolen power reaching for the converging moons. Omega's chant grew louder, triumphant. The extraction had begun. ADRIEN'S POV The map burned in Adrien's mind. It was a thing of terrifying, beautiful clarity. He saw the fortress not as walls and doors, but as a living system with arteries and weaknesses. He moved through the chaos of the l

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..."

"We should use the auxiliary extraction unit and drive the system at maximum power." "At least... at least we might get the killer's identity!" That final argument made Daniel hesitate. His obsession with the truth overcame the last remnants of trust and love he still held for me. He stood there in silence for a long time. Then, at last, he retrieved the specialized extraction helmet designed for the Memory Extraction System. Inside the helmet was a specially engineered steel spike nearly five inches long. It was designed to bore directly through the skull and force a memory extraction at twice the normal power.

he breathes reverently. Sorrell and I both sit up straight in surprise, “A Goddess?” I ask, “Was it Morrtemis?” He shakes his head, “She never said her name, but I could feel the power coming from her and knew what she was, but I felt no connection to her, so I knew she couldn’t have been Morrtemis. She was incredibly tall, taller than me, with long wavey hair as golden as the sun. I’ve never seen hair so gold, and she had these piercing silver eyes. She didn’t say anything, she just walked over, placed her hand on my chest and I watched as this… black ink was pulled from my body and absorbed by her. When she was done, it was like a weight was lifted from my body and this haze I’d been livin

Elodie growled. "Am I?" Subject Zero laughed. It was Elodie’s laugh, but stripped of the warmth, replaced by a metallic edge. "I’m the one who survived the extraction. You’re just the biological waste left behind." The air between them began to hum. Elodie’s skin prickled as the White Moon energy surged, a physical weight pushing against the oxygen in the room. Subject Zero didn't reach for a weapon. She tilted her head, and a counter-wave of dark, artificial light pulsed from her chest.

“The extraction feels right. Natural. I should have accepted endings decades ago instead of surviving through impossible circumstances. This is a correction, not a violation.” He looks devastated hearing me say that. “We’ll reverse it,” he vows. “Find a way to restore your stubborn persistence. Get back the Mabel who refused to die properly.” But Death Overseer speaks with finality that makes reversal impossible: “Extraction is permanent. Stubborn persistence cannot be returned once removed, it’s integrated into my transition management system now. Mabel is mortal to designed endings forever. No restoration possible. This is an irreversible consequence of the trade she accepted.” My family s

The whole lab seemed to quake with the weight of the assault. Yuri, Devin, and Naelle converged on their position from different wings. “We got the backup drives,” Naelle called. “Extraction point is three floors up!” But then—a screech. Not human. Mechanical. Something primal. A hulking figure burst from the far corridor—twisted metal, glowing eyes, stitched skin stretched across an artificial exoskeleton. Soo-ah’s eyes widened. “What the hell is that?” Devin grunted. “Project Nacht.”

Mother had her way with her bonding secrets, and I recognized that spark in her smile. “It’s interesting,” Athena touched Uriel’s skin. “That it took Lucifer’s lips to pull the evil out and it barely bothered his body. It was like you ultimately destroyed the evil inside her once it was pulled from her body.” Athena’s finger touched my arms, they did not hold the darkness that Uriel had on her body. “The God of Destruction can destroy the evil in his mate.” “So, I can suck out evil with my hands, and then Luci can suck the evil out of me with his mouth,” Uriel said cheerfully.