Novel & Cerita God Of Tennis

A familiar voice dispelled her dream state, she blinked twice she saw Tiana looking at her. "Are you okay? You seemed to have………..transcended." Tiana said looking worried. Atarah looked at her empty cup and shook her head as she dropped it on at table nearby. "I'm fine, what are you doing here Tia?" She asked and Tiana carried the baskets that Atarah and Erza brought. "Well, I'm sort of in charge of brewing the wine that we will be drinking during the trails." “oh alright.” A thought sparked into Atarah's head as her lips curled into a mischievous smile and she wrapped a hand around Tiana neck.

Eden POV. "Pup, go shift" dad orders, I groan again, we're all going on a run, I didn't want to shift or run, I haven't shifted since the day Gabrielle, aka the bitch, Arlo taught me that word, it means a female dog, got inside our lives.

i _____ i am not " and so the fire of warfare were rekindled in all of them, and they all wished the battle began at that moment. ITANFORITI IN THE WEB OF LOVE Though she was in love with the strange god called rain, but she often thought something was wrong with her, but just could not figure it out at that moment, she went around the camp of the god doing everything as normal as possible, she remembered her mission there, but the love she had for the strange god could not make her go a head, on like every other maidens of the god, her beauty was extraordinary, and she was loved more than all, and as time goes on, she was beginning to come to her senses little by little and unknown to the g

It's strange how I didn't realize he it. "Because she is." He sighs. "Please eat and then we can talk." I slowly obey him, taking a few seconds interval to look at him and then back at my food. "What kind of god are you, Nathan?" I pick the food in front of me. "You said that you would answer my questions, right, so here I am waiting for some answers." "And you didn't waste a second to jump into asking." I catch a small glimpse of his smirk before he says. "I am a god that manipulates time."

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.

Someone whom believed himself invincible. Well I knew he was not. Before we rode to find Alicia, Adras had finally broken the stubborn which. There was a weapon that could doom him. 'I´ll make him pay. For all he has done.' The god turned to face me looking mockingly at me and strode forward. "What day will your power ever exceed mine?!" the god laughed smugly replying to my thoughts. "The day will come, mark my word," I threatened back at him growling with bared fangs.

“…Then what was the other meaning?” “The opposite of ‘Satan’— instead of opposing the God of Creation… You— will become the guiding light under the God of Creation’s fate. If it’s you, brat— I’m sure there’s one day you would unite the world under his guidance. Not even something like the Celestial gods and apostles could stop you from doing so.”

I said as I pointed with the gesture of my hand towards the thunder-blasting bloke with a brazen glint and mocking smirk on my lips. ”… the mighty ruler of Olympus and Elysian Fields, the God of all Gods” mockery aimed at bastard evident in every syllable “…had found himself in a bit of pickle with God of War recently, and thus at the mercy of the God of Chaos, the master of all things unpredictable and wild. My dear cousin Nepenthern here asked for protection and had decided to give me the hand of his lovely daughter Noosha as a token of his appreciation and gratitude.” I heard the sound of his teeth clenching as I spoke.

His head shook. “No, I was worried. I thought I had done something wrong.” I breathed out, it was good to know a sex god like him felt insecure. The music in the booth was playing and I did the only thing I could think of. “You did nothing wrong, let me give you a lap dance.” His head went back on the chair and I took that as a yes. I got on my knees and bounced back up, one knee next to his on the chair. I slowly took my bra off, dancing to the music as I ran my free hand down his chest. Suddenly he grabbed my thigh and pushed me down on his lap.

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.”