God & Mortal Novels & Stories

She swiftly shot those standing in her way and kicking the rest obstructing her From getting to Stacy. Reaching by Stacy's side,she tapped her shoulder but was responded to by a punch which Miranda blocked effortlessly. Stacy was good at combat skills but Miranda was two times better at using guns to make her kill. Miranda trapped Stacy's hands behind her. " Listen Stacy, he's still alive. You can save him so stop this madness. If you insist, he'll definitely die." Miranda practically roared, not caring to mince her words. It was the only way to snap the demoness to reality and true enough, Stacy was jolted awake by Miranda's words. She quickly looked at where Gabriel lay. His hands were str

Garrick found this line utterly impossible, what was so special about Astral that gods came to dwell here, it was nothing but cold brutality and hungry people roaming everywhere. "Yes...a god who can turn anyone or anything into a god.." Meara facial expression finally cracked, a god that could create a god, weren't they doomed then, who in the untied universe can defeat a god. "Now I want you to keep your eyes peeled, the power and aura of a god is different from normal mortals, so you'd be able to sense it..and directly report back to me..." "Also make sure..you're not anywhere alone, always have a partner..understood.."

As an immortal, he didn't believe in gods because immortals knew that there were no gods in this world. Although they were referred to as immortals, the notion of ascending to godhood was but a legend. Even if godhood existed, it would be an entirely different and mysterious world, unrelated to the mortal world. Folklore about gods and spirits was merely human imagination. Since it wasn't divine wrath, Adrian deduced something else must be causing the phenomenon. He speculated that the mineral must be a spiritual treasure, a natural wonder imbued with aura essence. Those who mined it without understanding its profound nature had inevitably run into problems.

It was relaxing, also deceptive but he had no choice. "All you've to do is say yes and I'll take care of all your agonies." Death whispered into his ears romantically. Feeling persuaded and systematically manipulated, William took to his feet again standing manlier while still sipping from his cup "We can never be one Death, it's prohibited by natural force. You're a goddess and I'm just a feeble mortal aware of his end." He replied walking back to the wall "gods and mortals don't correlate!" He added looking at the horizon.

he says as he gestures to me. “Me? What did I do?” “You are mated to Natalie. A descendant of the goddess herself, your energy source is off the charts,” he explains. Oh, right. That makes sense. “You know, this is still so unbelievable to me,” Steven remarks. “How does a goddess have a mortal baby?” Shit. That question. I was hoping it wouldn't come up. I take in a deep breath before turning to him, avoiding looking at Harvey. “That is because the goddess became a mortal for her lover,” I answer.

“You know you are a god now. That you’d buried your mortal self with good reason. That the world was safer without your bond to her. You can’t take that back.” “I want to take it back.” “You can’t.” His voice was firm. “You don’t get to burn your mortality to ash and then beg to breathe smoke again.” I clenched my fists. “But you didn’t see her, Karl. You didn’t see the way her shoulders relaxed when she stood near that guy with a car. You didn’t see the way she said bye to him. I am stuck, watching her live, love I can’t touch her.” “Because if you do…” He finished the sentence slowly, “You’ll kill her. A god can’t mate with a being.”

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

" My family hates its wolf's blood. It wants to eradicate it. What do you think when after decades, every werewolf in my family does not search for their mate or rejects them? Their inner wolves get mad. " "Over time, that anger, turned into rage, which turned into fury. 15 wolves rebelled against their human and extracted themselves from their respective human. After having seen this cycle multiple times, The MoonGodness simply couldn't get mad at those wolves and offered them a humanoid form. Simply, they still broke the laws of nature and had to be punished for the lives that had been lost during the extractions.

It made Lisa feel good because it meant that her efforts were not going to waste. Lisa was a grim reaper or angel of death or a shinigami, every culture had a different name for beings like her. She was responsible for guiding discorporate souls, helping them accept death so they could move on to the other side. Whenever someone died in her district she would get an assignment or a prerogative as it was called in the business. Zadkiel was an archangel and her boss; he oversaw her work and that of 25 other reapers that worked in his province.

I didn’t know how to explain it, so I just said, “He is a murderer.” “Well, he is the Immortal King. What did you expect?” Lena now said and I looked at her confused like she thought it was normal for someone to kill someone else. “I think what Lena is trying to say is, that the immortals are known for their brutality and force. I know you haven’t been raised to know their ways and I think you need to see it from an immortal’s point of view as normal.” Aunt Beverly said but she had no clue what I witnessed before my eyes or the fact of what happened because of his actions.