God Of Manipulation Novels & Stories

“You are the bride of a god.” Her breath caught. “Bride… of a god?” Her fingers tightened around the ring. “What bride?What God” She has never met any God let alone to consent to any marriage. Wait he couldn’t possibly mean his bride right? She gasped as it dawned on her she was referring to himself. So he is a God? Ivana stood there confused as several thoughts flooded her mind. “Yes, mortal.” His eyes bore into her. “And being bound to you…” His jaw clenched. “Only deepens my hatred for humans.”

She laced her fingers with my own before pecking my lips. “Your gift is called Soul Manipulation. I’ve only read about it in ancient texts of your species. Your goddess and our gods were allies. There was a great war on the horizon, and our gods warned her about it. They were not allowed to aid her more than that lest it throw off the balance of fate. So, she found the worthiest of her creation and gave him a gift that she created to be the most powerful gift ever created. The war was won, not without its casualties, but won, nonetheless. She knew how dangerous the gift could be in the wrong hands, so she took back the gift but vowed that she would find a permanent vessel for it who she coul

He stepped closer, our bodies nearly touching. I sighed, glancing up at him. “If the truth were to out, we would both suffer.” I met his eyes, letting the truth of my words to flow through him. “Also, the goddess does not rule my life. I am not a wolf and therefore free from her manipulations.” He growled, slapping the wall above me. I flinched. “Do you think the blessing waiting to befall Tim is fucking manipulation?” “Yes.” I said. “And, I’d like to point out that Tim is a willing accomplice in her scheming. Will that be all, Alpha Devlin?”

maybe it worked for a certain God. A FEW MOMENTS LATER… “Now then..” Audelia stared at the disappointing God who was sitting in ‘Seiza’ pose in front of her as she stood with crossed arms. “Let’s talk.” “Bwuh.. Ywesh..” The disappointing God, a.k.a Ultimia answered while caressing his swollen cheeks. “How come I, who in the previous life only have two mana affinities.. NOW.. I have all except for darkness?” With one finger kept tapping while crossing her arms, Audelia glared down at the disappointing God.

William corrected. The man who still earned the nickname "The Strongest God of War" didn't like the idea of people misunderstanding Riley. He still wanted his son to be known as one of those soldiers who wouldn't kill his opponent. That would make him a prouder father. According to him, the mistakes he had made in the past should not be made by Riley. He was once known as the "God of Death" because of his great killing ability, but then he turned into a general who was able to defeat enemies without killing them.

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

“I understand that you don’t think you’re capable of controlling your gifts, but I’ve seen you do it. I saw you, just hours ago, silence Maeve’s flame in a single second. Do you realize how much power that takes? And how easily you controlled it? You’re not giving yourself enough credit, man.” “I am a god, Soren.” I step toward him, losing my grip on my restraints. “Do you get that? I am a god reincarnated–the God of Death, all right? What am I supposed to do with that knowledge? I want to be able to walk my fucking daughter to school, okay? I want to make dinner for my girls at night without seeing their lifelines splattered all over the walls, okay? I want–I want to go to bed with my mate

Beep, beep! Damon heaves a sigh of relief as the screen slowly loads up. Meaning, the other primordial god is on the line. Yeojoon immediately glides his chair closer beside Damon, who was on a stool, and waited to see who the god was so he can get actual answers. If his hunch is right, this is the god's doings since it is in his power to control dreams and manipulate reality after all.

Goldie walks over to Katcha and grabs her by the arm. “Wait, no!” She panics and tugs on his hand to get him to let go. “What did you just do?!” Darryl also exclaims in a panic as he rushes to block the door. His knees shook from witnessing the phenomena from earlier, yet he is determined to look Goldie in the eyes. There is a golden glint within his irises, and they seemed to flicker and grow similarly compared to a fire. It grows more, and more, until all he could see is a whole room burning down. Like tinnitus, he could hear distant screaming that increased in volume. They’re crying and cursing out a name he can’t quite decipher. In the room, he is the only one who remains. The walls quic

I smiled wickedly, watching the fear rise in her eyes—until my lovely bride caught my attention. “Leave her alone, Dante! If anyone should be punished, it’s me!” Callie shouted from the center of the circle. Because of this damn woman, I was being cast aside. I had to find a way to break the bond with the deity and forge one with me, but I knew that even for witches, such a feat was impossible. I needed the power of a god to perform the ritual. “Damn you, Callie. Tell me, darling, how did you manage to manipulate the mind of a god to your advantage?” I snarled in her direction, grabbing her arms tightly and shaking her violently. “Tell me, you wretched thing, how do I wield your power?”