God Of Tennis Novels & Stories

And then one thought came through clearly above everything else. Nobody knows I am here. Her phone was off. She had switched it off herself. There was a man the world called the War God. It wasn't just a nickname; it was a name earned through years of hard battles. His skills in a fight and his inner strength were beyond anything most people could imagine. His name was so well-known and so feared that just hearing it was often enough to end a conflict before it even started. Alexander Kane. He was thirty years old and stood six feet seven inches tall. He was built like someone who had spent his life doing things that required both great power and careful precision. He had short black hair an

Elias instinctively reached up, touching the tarnished silver band resting on his brow. "It wasn't mined, Architect," Elias said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "It was recovered. From the impact crater." "What crater?" I demanded. "The one at the roof of the world," Cord answered, stepping forward, his massive chest heaving. "The highest peak in the northern frozen wastes. The wolves call it the Goddess's Tear. It is a massive, frozen crater where a fragment of the moon struck the earth ten thousand years ago." I felt the familiar, terrifying thrill of a new impossible equation locking into place.

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”

Yet, here was Khana, a painful reminder of a love he had chosen to bury deep within his heart. Clutching the rosary tightly, he continued his conversation with the Divine. His voice is filled with anguish. "Please do not torment me in the name of thy love, for I am barely holding on. This pain is too much to bear," he pleaded, his words resonating as though he were in direct communion with God.

Only Hephaestus, the young, misshapen fire god, has peeked in secret to welcome him home. – He is the only figure in the room, as he had planned. Installing a private gym at home has always been his choice. The pungent smell of fermented grapes hung heavily in the air. Silenus, his friend and familiar, calls it the 'Dionysus Effect', since he seemed to emit more of the scent when focusing too hard or churning with a lot of emotions.

She affirmed to the public "Miss Giovanni made a kind remark to that mysterious model." Tsu Lian entered the platform and joined in the conversation. "Hi! I'm Mr. Tsu Lian, CEO of Ning Stardom Company." "This model is called Miss Lin Zoe. She's a newbie model who has much potential if you want to hire her in your parades call our company." "Thank you, Mr. Tsu! This parade was an epic one. Stay tuned and don't forget to watch our news!" A journalist said after he finished streaming online Lin Zoe had got down from the stage. Still dressed in her robe she went to meet Shen. She was happy to find him and hugged him after greeting each other.

Philip’s thoughts were in a mess right now because what Fennel told him was too inconceivable. God Creation Project? Was there really a god in this world? What constituted a god? Was it being above everything else? Seeing that unpleasant look on Philip’s face, Fennel walked over and gently patted his shoulder while saying, “Don't think too much. Your current strength is not enough to reach that level yet. I’m telling you about it now just for you to be mentally prepared. After all, the potential of having 100% XD factor level is unprecedented.”

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?”

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse