God Of Gluttony Novels & Stories

I spit it at her feet. One of the assembled gods fell to his knees and licked it up. I jerked back in disgust. "What the fuck, man?" Ecstasy descended on his features. "Power. So much power." Well shit on a brick, motherfucking assclown bitchmunchers. They were going to drain me dry. Heppni looked at me, flicked her eyes to the side. A look of envy on her face as she watched the god slurping up my bloody spit.

God, is the existence of the high and mighty, overlooking the multitude of beings every move, but now, the souldevouring demonic flower swept the human world, wars all over the world, corpses everywhere, why, there is no God to save all beings . "Haha!" Xiao Dust tilted his head and laughed, his long hair fluttering behind his shoulders as he coldly said, "God? What is a god? Shouldn't a god bless all beings? But why, why is everyone dead? God can't even protect himself, what qualifications does he have to call himself a god in front of mortals!"

He was not at ease at all at the moment. However, a moment later Jody turned to him and said, "So, how do I get him banished from the palace but not get my name tarnished?" Steven breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the general's words. "Are you ready to hear my plan, General?" Steven just smiled happily at the general's praise. Meanwhile, in another part of the resting place, Bill, the most powerful God of War the Ans De Lou Kingdom ever had, was seen sitting in the garden with his trusted henchman, Andrew.

My lungs still hadn’t caught up. Each breath dragged in sharp and shaky, my chest rising and falling as though I’d just run for miles, but really—it was only him. It was always him. Lorenzo. I lay there wrecked against the sheets, trembling from the orgasm he’d wrung out of me with that sinful mouth, my skin damp with sweat, my thighs quivering uncontrollably. My vision swam when I blinked up at him. He looked like a dark god above me—broad shoulders glistening faintly, his jaw tense, lips swollen from devouring me. And still, his eyes blazed down at me, hunger left unsated.

The metal had solidified. It wasn't white-hot anymore. It wasn't the matte-black of standard iron. It was a perfectly smooth, heavy ingot the size of a coffin. But it didn't reflect any light. Looking at it was like looking at a hole cut out of the universe. It was a solid block of localized, infinite hunger. "Gods," Cord breathed, slowly letting go of the frozen crucible and shifting back to his human form, his chest heaving as he stared at the ingot.

It feels like I was pushing a huge rock and didn’t make it to move. Anubis smiled in a sinister way. His eyes stare back at me with his black orbs’ pupils. “This isn’t funny for telling me you are meeting some God. Isn’t that insulting?” “What? —” My voice trailed off, “What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about a God?” I tried to hide anything that he can tell I know a God. But when I think more of it, his name, and his aura. It isn’t just right like a human. “Are you a God?”

It sent him pondering why the quick-witted Beelzebub the Glutton trusted the foolish lecher in the first place. Indeed, they were scammed just like how Asmodeus was able to scam a hell lot of females. Beelzebub the Glutton’s train of thoughts was cut off when Leviathan the Envious scoffed. He was a sticker to hierarchy and a complete pain in the ass. “Who died and made that fool our leader?” “My sense of smell, dumbass!” Satan yelled as he looked down in attempt to meet Leviathan’s gaze, but failed miserably when he was met by the poker faced grand duke of the Nether World.

"Looks like this kid needs time to recover." The goddess Persephone smiled as she looked at Aubrey, who was unconscious, "He's been working so hard lately, his strength seems to have run out. Has something happened recently?” The goddess was asking me about Aubrey's problems, but I couldn't concentrate myself. Greedius already has half of Elena's soul, meaning that if he has Aubrey's soul, he has the ability to rise and defeat all the gods. Greedius is a demon of greed, it can satisfy any human desire and if it rules the world, the world will return to a chaotic time when the faith and kindness of Humans disappear, people are willing to kill each other to protect their rights. Really terribl

Orith protested as the two looked as though their about to make out. *** In hell. “It’s time to start our plans of destroying humanity. Now that the anti-christ has shown himself. We should let him lead an army of his own.” said the lord of flies. None other than Beelzebub. One of the seven princes of hell. He is the one responsible for spreading disease and pestilence on earth. He is also known to possess the sin of gluttony.

Snarling in irritation, I walked ahead of the fallen alpha with firm steps. “To Sophie, I hope our bath compensates for everything I'm going through here!” I muttered to myself, annoyed. The environment smelled of food, and piles of wealth were scattered everywhere. Condemned souls vomited coins while food dripped from their eye sockets, creating a disgusting scene. “Hunf, a sin I don't understand,” I grumbled, catching the attention of the black wolf. “Gluttony goes beyond food. Many souls here are trapped by gluttony, by the thirst for money, power, and dominance. They never felt satisfied!” He explained, looking over his shoulders at me. “I'm surprised you're not affected here.”