God Of The Impossible Lyrics Everfound Novels & Stories

*"You could have been *gods*!" Eden sways, the gold fading from his eyes. "We're... something... else." --- **The Coda** We escape as the city collapses, its golden pool solidifying into a desert of black glass. Eden's wounds weep light, the Cantor's melody still buzzing in his veins. "It's not over," he mutters. "The song-it's *in* me now." I press a hand to his chest, feeling the discordant rhythm. "We'll find a way to mute it." He laughs weakly. "What if I don't want to?"

Can’t they see this creepy idiot practically kidnapping me? “Leave her!” I heard a hard, angry voice saying behind me which made the guy stop. Wait… I know that voice… Oh… My… Goodness! “Hey! Man! What’s up?” The creepy guy, who was still holding me, replied. “Let her go.” The hard voice said. “I won’t repeat myself.” He added. Holly mac n cheese! “I-I’ll let her g-go.” The creepy guy stuttered as he released his grip on me. The fear in his eyes as he practically ran away told me that I would have nightmares for years if turned around now.

OXFORD★FRAT HOUSE** The whole place was booming so loudly,some dancing crazily to the pop song,some just all over the place,some sitting and drinking. Angel friends were part of the girls dancing the night away. Only Angel was sitting,she was watching them,Sloane and Paige stopped and faced her at one. "Join us prettiest" Sloane groaned. "Just five minutes" Angel said and they pulled her up. Almost immediately,the song changed to "Twerk" by City Girls ft Cardi B and Angel's eyes widened.

She said, "Where d'you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts. Some superhero, some fairytale bliss. Just something I can turn to, Somebody I can miss. I want something just like this. I want something just like this." — The Chainsmokers & Coldplay A U T U M N "Oh my God," Jess gasped and grabbed Colton's hand. We simply stared at the only guy who knew the truth, the same one who had drugged me.

He fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth, due to the hit. “ Who the fuck are you?” The second asked, fear visible in his eyes. “ Ah, me? I'm the god of death.” I replied, flashing him one of my psychotic smiles, before grabbing him by the collar. “ Say hi to the king of hell for me.” I whispered into his ear, before shoving a knife in his stomach, then at his heart. I made sure he was dead as I continued stabbing him brutally, with no care in the world. Once I had confirmed that he was dead, I inhaled the cool air, and at that minute, my sanity returned.

Letting a sigh escape her, she continued to move until she was submerged up to her chest before dunking her head under the water. Coming up, she let a long breath out while staring up at the sky above. "Goddess, why have you forsaken me?" She murmured, feeling tears prick at her eyes. "What did I ever do so wrong?" Lifting her hand, Amelia looked at the golden band that kept her succubus self locked away and felt her heart shatter. "Look what we have here." Gasping, Amelia whirled around to look towards where the voice had come from. Despite thinking she was alone, she wasn't, and the person with her was not someone she wanted to be alone with currently.

He arched his back in agony as he murmured the same thing over and over again. "Use me." Selene looked down and realized that his once flawless skin had turned grayish and dull. His hair was coarse. His body exuded the foul stench of sweat and blood. She rose to her feet and walked over to him. "But Zirion, I don't trust you," she said each word icily. "Whether it was out of guilt or laughable repentance, what you've said means nothing to me. It's because I won't ever believe a word you say."

He pulled Courtney behind him and looked at me coldly. "Olivia, if you want to hate someone, hate me. Courtney didn't betray you." I hated them. Of course, I hated them. Ignoring the pain from the burns, I broke down and demanded to know why they had betrayed me. Courtney was crying, too. At first, it was quiet sobbing. When a crowd gathered around us, she suddenly exploded. "Olivia, you have no idea how hard life has been for us over there! We only had each other to rely on. Of course, we got together!"

On the day of my wedding, I accidentally oversleep by six hours. By the time I rush to the venue, my fiance, Jared Marshall, has already gone through the entire ceremony with his first love. He looks at my sweat-drenched face and just smiles and comes clean. "I'm the one who drugged you. Amber wanted a wedding, and it's no big deal, so I gave her one." As if worried I might cause a scene, he adds casually, "Be good, and I'll take you to get our marriage license next week. Besides, making a fuss now won't change anything. "Look, the wedding dress isn't even your size." My gaze settles calmly on the bride, who is wearing the gown I've spent nearly half a year choosing. Everyone holds the

After so many cycles of breaking up and getting back together, only I would be stupid enough to keep track of every single detail about him. Still, I said yes. I really did want to see the concert. That night, I waited at the venue, but Jeff never showed up. I opened the voice message he had just sent me. His apologetic voice was layered over the noise of the concert, faintly mixed with Larissa's light laughter. "Sorry. Larissa suddenly felt a little sick. I had to take her to the hospital. We'll have plenty of anniversaries in the future anyway. After Larissa leaves tomorrow, I'll do anything you want, okay?"