God Of Lust And Destruction 소설 & 이야기

"She committed a Creative Suicide. The franchise... it’s bleeding out!" ​Leo didn't speak. He didn't have to. The silver radiance pouring from his skin was so intense it began to melt the black servers nearby, turning the "Residual Emotional Data" into a river of molten ink. He raised the charred flute to his lips. ​The God of War’s Last Stand

Horror creeps into my mind, my heart, and my face. My smudged lipstick, completely gone. My lips red and almost swollen. His teeth marks on my lower lip. He almost drew blood. Fuck. What have I done? DANTE If someone told me I'd be in heaven today, I would have said it was a lie. Her lips are like honey and milk. She's everything I've ever wanted but never knew I needed. And fuck, her body, her skin, is fire and water and everything in between. Burning me, yet keeping me cool at the same time.

A voice that vibrated through bone and blood alike. “Kneel.” Every wolf dropped. Bodies slammed to the ground as if gravity itself had turned against them. Even Nyxara bowed her head, trembling. The Moon Goddess spoke, and the world listened. “Lilith is my creation,” she declared. “The first and the final Alpha. Through her, you exist. Through her, you endure.” The light shifted, settling beside me, wrapping around my shaking form. “Christopher was not an error,” the Goddess continued. “He is proof. The bond you feared was never forbidden. Only misunderstood. Balance is not found in dominance, but in unity.”

I won't let him win. Each lightning flashed the lust deepening in his gaze, revealing his true intentions. A man who had his morals right would feel embarrassed to seduce his mate after fucking another woman. I guessed he didn't have any morals. That was what he wanted. Lust! My body. He meant what he said about being his whore. But... God damn it, there are so many buts. If he wanted my body, what was stopping him? I decided he is drunk and my scent makes him nauseous.

With that power, it intends to create and annihilate entire universes, raining its twisted sense of justice across them. I thought that I might anchor it. That maybe having me as its mother, it might carry some light. Some goodness. Surely, it wouldn’t be completely evil. But no. Because I became a goddess through Lucifer’s power, it took that corruption and wrapped itself in it. The child growing in my womb is filled with nothing but rot and malice. Its soul, which brushes against mine constantly, is a bottomless, devouring void. For most of the day, I can block it out—the feelings, the thoughts, the hunger it has for destruction. But at night? At night, when I sleep, the visions come.

he paused with excitement as he set to go through it, he sat on the chair in his study and lit the wooden torch on the wall. (The gods and goddesses were divine pure spirit, the goddess of air, the goddess kasha (Earth) Naruto the god of the sun, Nymiway the goddess of water, Tiamat the goddess of fire and there came the little devil Magna, the god of pure darkness. He was later banished and he becomes Magnus the god of darkness and lord of demons, full of hate for his older siblings' Creation. He tried to lay ruins in their realm and bring misfortune to their children, that was when the siblings' feud started, the other gods join heads together and banish him to a realm created out of his m

“For you, I’d destroy anything.” And that— That is the most terrifying thing he could have said. Because it sounds true. Because he believes it. Because the part of him in me responds to it— aches with it— pulls toward it. The First Luna moves in front of me like a shield. “Don’t listen to him,” she snaps. “He only loves what he can consume.” The Alpha God snarls: “You sealed me because you loved me.” Her wings burst open in fury, silver fire spilling everywhere.

Everyone looked at him, stunned. Felix nodded, his gaze dropping to his hand. “When Dread Lord’s mother abandoned him in my arms, she confessed that she had tricked the God of Death into sleeping with her by using the face of the Goddess. She was a woman banished from the heavens and wanted to mess with the heavens by destroying the lovers. But her actions destroyed the relationship between the Goddess and the God of Death. Their bond was already forbidden, one was a destroyer, the other a savior. However, the Goddess couldn’t bear the heartbreak caused by the God of Death. She chose self-punishment, to forget him, and vowed never to fall in love again. She disappeared into the tears of hea

“Retirement doesn’t pay well.” Lust appeared beside him, hair aflame in the storm light, eyes glowing pink with fury and affection alike. “Let’s make sure no one touches that tree or them.” Together, the two sins stepped into the storm, their powers intertwining in a dazzling wave of scarlet and gold. Desire and Avarice ---Greed and Lust reunited in war. And somewhere above the chaos, Lucifer’s crimson gaze flicked down for just a second, recognizing the flare of familiar sin. A faint, grim smile ghosted across his lips.

"And a few centuries of hating me for a mistake I made two hundred years ago.” She tips her wine glass, takes a slow sip, and then slams her mouth onto mine. The kiss is hard and hungry. Warm, dark wine leaks between our lips, tasting like grapes and pure lust. I don't give a fuck that over fifty nobles are watching their Alpha and Luna. They can stare. We look like a fucking p**n show and I love it. My hand grips her slender waist, pulling her against me. She gasps and looks up at me, her pupils blown wide, swallowing the iris. “Careful," she breathes against my lips. "You actually remember how to want something."