Novel & Cerita God Of Highschool Manga

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

I decide to ignore him, only because my mind has other things to worry about. There's something so exquisite about the city on a clear and sunny day from the 58th floor of the Howard Holdings Company building. The way the sun hits the windows of all the other equally tall buildings and makes the Chrysler Building glow is intoxicating. Standing here, I'm always reminded of my humble beginnings. I loved to visit Father at work as a little girl and stare out this very window in awe, an awe that I didn't seem to lose over twenty-plus years later. Then, Father was an actual father. When I was twelve, I stopped believing in the intricacies and magic that Father brought to the table with his enigma

*Pray about it *Fill your mind with upbuilding thoughts *Dont give up, even if the feeling persists God created us not as Robots but as someone with free will, to decide between right and wrong God gave us feelings, not for us to give in to them but to learn how to control them. Thank you to all my readers, I appreciate it. I don't know when I will write the next one but the title will be HEART MATTERS: WHAT IS TRUE LOVE? (A ROMANCE GENRE), which will be a continuation of the love life of Rachael, Andrew, Kevin, and Rachael. If in case you feel like talking to someone, I am available, most especially if it has to deal with same-sex attraction or anything about advising. My F******K ID: Komol

' Immediately, an immerse pain spreads out from my neck and slowly makes it way below but it is suddenly gone as swiftly as it comes. Nathan pulls back and stares at me with yellow eyes and extended canines. I can see my blood on them. "Y-You marked me, how is that possible." "I'm a god, remember." He smirks as his canines slowly retreats. "And I am a great friend of the Moon Goddess." "That doesn't explain why you marked me." I glare at him and push him away. "What is wrong with you, sometimes you do the stupidest things."

“Like... Tytus enjoys chaining a Saintess who did nothing wrong. He likes… proving he is better than the Goddess herself by imprisoning her earthly embodiment.” Aleric scoffed and looked at me amused. “You’re hardly innocent… and you don’t even believe that Goddess crap. You told me yourself that the whole ‘faith in the Goddess’ thing is basically a scam.” I shrugged. “They don’t need to know that. They just need to believe it. Honestly, the more pious they are, the easier it’s going to be for people to accept our mutual co-alphaship.” We’d walked up to the packhouse then and proceeded to start heading back upstairs to where our quarters were. Along the way, several curious faces of pack mem

#$* The author once again begged for the readers to NOT use violence. A FEW MOMENTS LATER… “Phew.. Now then..” Audelia said with contented sigh, “So this happen because you bestowed me your power? Didn’t you take it back?” Ultimia who, once again, sitting in ‘Seiza’ pose in front Audelia, answered while caressing his swollen face. “We-Well.. it seems.. by bestowing my power, you are automatically an apostle of High God.. it won’t change even if I already take it back.”

But, Elika was ready, she smiled once more, pulling the storm back for a slit second before forcing it to ripple, launching it into the black magic with all that she could; the power clashing. An explosion ripped through the mansion, sending both the goddess and the guards soaring through the air, the young immortal acting without hesitation as she caught a sword, slamming it into Hades lower stomach; his eyes widening in shock and regret. She watched the light in his eyes flicker, as though his entire existence was playing out within his mind in the moments that blood gushed recklessly from the wound; knowing that he had been defeated. Elika twisted the gold plated handle of the elegantly c

He then tests her speed and my eyebrows shoot up when I realize it’s one of the shortest I have ever seen. “Okay, very impressive Ms. Winters, let’s see who is next? Daniel Blackthorne!” He yells out and I look around in confusion at the unfamiliar name. The crowd of students suddenly parts and my jaw drops. A literal god walks up to Mr. Night and even he seems to be surprised. His bare chest is sculpted and tan, his muscles rippling along his entire body with every movement. His hair is jet black and his eyes are a very dark blue. His jawline is sharper than a blade and he reeks of raw power. I feel my hands shake at just the sight of him.

His emotions were calm and controlled. Miyata’s attack seemed extremely terrifying, but none of them managed to land on Harvey. “Damn you!” Even the God of War was getting mildly infuriated. His gaze turned colder, and his nerves tensed up. He was the Island Nation God of War from the Shinkage Way. For him to defeat a young man, normally, was as easy as beating a dead horse. He had used up almost eighty percent of his strength. Yet, what happened? He couldn’t even touch a single hair on Harvey! For Miyata, this was absolutely unacceptable.