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I nearly threw up then and there. “Go on,” the hand on the back of my head hurt and I swear he took some hair off my head into his hand. I couldn’t talk as I thought if I opened my mouth he’s going to put his dick in it. “Come on be a good girl.” I felt myself gag as I tried to get up again. Pulling my head all the way back with my hair made my scalp burn. This was it Harper, the time I now had my life together it was going to be ruined. By this prick. Tears came down my cheeks even though my eyes were closed and I knew what I had to do. Fear turned into anger and I opened my mouth slightly. He took the opportunity and my head threw back even further smashing on the chair as his dick came in

He stood tall, immovable, his silhouette carved against the lantern light like a verdict the world itself had no choice but to obey. When he spoke, it was not a statement. Not even a declaration. It was the truth. “I…”His voice dropped, deep and resonant, vibrating through bone and breath. “…AM THE GOD OF WAR.” The tent felt it… the wooden beams, the ground underneath, everything seemed to tremble under the force of that certainty. Even the flames bowed, shrinking lower as if in reverence… or perhaps fear. A heartbeat later… Lucien slammed his fist against the table. Maps jumped. Ink pots rattled. It was a sound that didn’t just echo… it promised death.

"So, this is he? The so-called Druid King? Part wolf.... part God... Or so they say..." I swallowed hard as I examined the second one. A God. He had to be judging by his aura. The power radiating from him was almost suffocating as his red eyes glared into mine. The third was silent, observing from the back through eyes of pure obsidian—Darker only slightly than his skin. The shadows that seemed to surround him made him look almost ghostly. I realised I was both outnumbered and outpowered. "Time to poke the bear..." I thought to myself as I forced my lips into a snarl.

He was FAI another name for Fire. But Chitragandha took a deep breath and said, "I'm blind and blind eyes can't speak". Chitragandha was hurt but his care confused her more. The way, his emotions fluctuated and he showed his calmness and also his beastliness confused her, and scared her the most. "Blind eyes speak louder than normal eyes", ARIV said and made her sit on his lap. "Aren't you going to apologize to me?", She asked and looked directly towards him where she felt his gaze.

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Not a prize to be displayed. I was priceless. Because a god cannot be bought. A god cannot be caged. And yet… here I was. Iron pressing against my back, steel biting into my wrists, tape choking the words out of my throat. I, a god, reduced to merchandise, stripped down to a body they could sell. And tonight, they would sell me anyway. The crowd roared louder, voices colliding like storms, but I no longer listened to their words. My ears caught only the sound of my own rage, steady, unrelenting. For every bid they shouted, my fury rose higher. For every number they spat, my wrath sharpened like a blade waiting to be drawn.

In a split second, my knuckles connected with a bony jaw. The collision was followed with a loud shriek and then a body being hauled some meters away. I closed the distance between us almost at the same instant and rained down punches on the guy's face. All I saw in my eyes was a red haze and nothing else. Another kind of rage and anger had filled me so much that I angrily enjoyed punching the guy's face. It was like the person had snapped some kind of a trip wire in me that could never be reconnected. I couldn't control what I was feeling at the moment, I just wanted to beat this person endlessly for pissing me off. Blood spurt out of his nose under the constant punches I rained on him maki

With no food or drink to sustain their health? The psychotic immortal let out a sudden growl, cracking his neck as he spoke; his gravelly tone blending with an animalistic snarl. “I thought I told you to sleep?!” Elika snapped her head back towards the feral being, recoiling back as he repeated the snarl, sending a vile shiver throughout her small frame. She pulled her legs back towards her chest, gently wrapping her arms around her knees as she nodded. “I’m sorry sir; I did not mean to make you angry.”

Her blood tastes divine as it runs down my throat with ease, I am so lost in the euphoric feeling when the blast of whatever comes from her rips me from her neck throwing me over the cave. The enrages screeching of a voice that comes into my head as the blast of energy hits me ‘By blood be bound, by cursed hear my sound’ I cold chill runs through my body as the words are spoken. I clutch my head trying to get rid of the pain as the words are repeated over and over.

She did not know who God of War Is Here was, and she even did not know what he planned to do. If he was the same kind of person as Marcellus, she was going to suffer. Luckily, God of War Is Here was not like Marcellus. After a long silence, God of War Is Here sent his first comment. [Moon, please feel free to sing. Don’t be affected by anyone. I’ll protect you.] [Dang! Bro, you’re amazing!] [Pfft! Where’s Marcellus now? Didn’t he brag about being rich? Did he become deaf after a real bigwig showed up? Come out now!]