God Of Death Love Apples นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You're a good person Sarah. I don't want you to be used. Don is only using you!" "You know who Don is?" "I know him very well, he is my Alpha! Please listen to me!" "Your Alpha? Why should I listen to you?" "Because he is planning something that is not good for you. He is planning on bringing back his mate Athena.." "What are you talking about? Who is Athena?" "She is Alpha Adam's mate. She died and Adam blamed his pack. Please listen to me, stay away from this place. Get out of the city now." "Who's Adam? Why is everyone acting strange?"

Rashka commanded, his voice dark with malice. Rashka moved through the field, his eyes cold and calculating, ready for the reason he was there. Destruction. His title as the Alpha with the Kiss of Death was well-earned. He approached each of the enemy soldiers, gripping them by their hands. They immediately lose their will once they come in contact with Rashka's touch, kneeling at his feet. Rashka leans in and places a deadly kiss on them. The soldiers' eyes widened in horror before they collapsed, lifeless, to the ground.

“It ain't often we get pretty little mortals in here... one's with their hearts still beatin', I mean.” I glared at the brown foam. Damien cleared his throat. “So, Lord Dis, what'll you be needing?” Samael blew on his bottles rim, making it whistle. He smiled crookedly. “A Hesperidian apple elixir. Enough to last the month and inoculate a mortal to the point that our realm would be visible to the human eye..” Damien's eyes grew wide as saucers. “Hesperidian apples? This ain't Greece, Lord Dis. I don't have apple trees growin' in the back lot- only a few weeds and this stinking wino satyr that won't leave.”

“You must be Winona, right?” Knowing more as they both went and exchange something in return for their desire. Winona smiles as she bows in courtesy, as she asks the question. “Am I young lad, and you must be?” Interested and quiet hit his mind with the prequel thoughts towards the little doll whose perfection is absolute, reflecting a little girl’s life, yet will never be more than that. He smiles bowing in return as he tilted his head slowly and slightly unto the side, introducing his name. “Death God who plays with life and death roams my world with my scythe in two. I took the deal and this is my game, tell me your desire and I’ll be happy to gift it unto you. The name’s Arius.”

"You come to help me, don't you? To resurrect my love, Anna?" A deep, resonant chuckle escaped Thanaros, the God of Death. "Yeah, little human," he replied, his voice carrying an otherworldly weight. "I am indeed the God of Death, Thanaros. But the cycle of life and death is not mine to disrupt. I cannot resurrect your dead lover."

“And then I didn’t.” I blink up at him. He shrugs like that’s enough of an explanation. “You’re not crazy, Eloise,” he adds. “But you’re not entirely awake either.” I don’t know what to say to that. So, I nod. Slowly. “Do you do this often?” I ask. “The whole… bending space thing? Making replicas of places?” “I don’t make them,” he says quietly. “They just happen around me. Sometimes. Especially when I’m close to someone who’s—” He stops himself, shakes his head. “It’s complicated.”

But the other sculpture made him unbelievable. The other sculpture was his father. Seeing that sculpture, Little Apple was so shocked that he even forgot about his injuries. “How is it possible? My father has actually become one of the Holy Court's beliefs and stands alongside the God of Light? This is too unbelievable.” Little Apple thought to himself. The western elder seemed to know what Little Apple was thinking. "The God of Light has passed away. He is the only living god in the world." Looking at the sculpture of Jason, the western elder said piously.

Rain, though, remained stoic as she continued with her stalemate with Joshua. She was so calm that she was practically indifferent. “I believe I’ve made myself clear. Perhaps you think that I still love you and would not want you to jump. You might even think that my heart will go out to you. “But Joshua, all the things you’ve done over this period have destroyed the remaining love I have for you. So, I only find it funny that you’d resort to threatening me to be back together with you through suicide. If I don’t love you anymore, why would I care whether you live or die?”

(Kelly walks into the wedding reception in a gorgeous lavender gown, and heads straight to the bar to get a drink. Eddy notices her from afar and walks to where she's seated.) You look beautiful Kelly, thank you Eddy. You don't look half bad yourself. Eddy smiles. How are you? I'm okay, happy doing what I love. I can see that. Your Mum talks a lot about you, plus I heard about your promotion. Congratulations! Kelly grins. So what about you? What's new with you? Not much, I took over my Dad's business when he died and now I'm currently doing my best to keep it operating. (Eddy pulls his seat closer to Kelly and says). I never stopped thinking about you. I couldn't get you out of my head all t

“George, I’ve loved you for ten years! Don’t you understand? I don’t want anything but your love!” “I only want Luna! Where did you take my Luna?” George became frantic, grabbing Annie’s arm and pulling her outside as he yelled, “Tell me! Where is Luna? Take me to her!” Annie looked out at the endless sea beyond the railing, extending a finger. “Your Luna is already dead! You killed her! You threw her into the sea! You don’t even know, do you? I poked out both her eyes and used a needle to scratch every pore on her face! Her limbs were broken, and she wobbled around like a soft rubber doll. She was so ugly!