God's General Book Novels & Stories

"Right." "I hope we can trust each other, Aidana. We have a lot in common," I hear him say from the doorway of my room. Glancing up to meet his gaze, confused at this strange farewell, I see nothing. He has disappeared. Maybe I would put more attention into deciphering his strange methods if I weren't so excited to delve into this book. Sitting under a reading light, I quickly pull through the pages. Most are on the History of the Moon Goddess. There's little interest in that to me, considering it's the everyday life I have been living for many years.

Some offered salutes, others quiet blessings or gestures of good fortune. General Christopher awaited them at the gate, his weathered face set in grim lines. "The envoy reported that the godking is already at the meeting point," he informed them. "Remember, this is as much about gathering intelligence as it is about negotiation. Observe everything you can about his true nature, his capabilities, any weaknesses we might exploit if it comes to battle." Rex nodded. "I understand." "Chancellor Hellden described it as a meeting between equals," the general continued, his tone making clear his scepticism. "Whatever that means coming from a being that styles himself a god."

Isaac strained his ears to hear, but was unable to pick up more than a few words. This was soon overtaken by the rich tones of another voice, echoing through the broken walls, from above and below. Everywhere and nowhere. "I am the lord of fire who lives on truth, The Lord of Eternity, Maker of Chaos, against whom the otherworldly serpents have not rebelled. I am the God in his shrine, The Lord of Slaughter, who calms the storm. Let darkness fall." The ground roared as steam rose in vast clouds, melting the skin from the faces of the fallen corpses, dissolving their features and bone into nothing.

And I was surprised to see Kuroyuki reading a book at her usual spot when I entered the classroom afterwards. I didn't want to interrupt her, so I sat next to her and read a book too. Compared to Kuroyuki, who's literally holding one, I read e-books (electronic books) instead. It's a research journal written by my father— a history about the of Darkness Element, also the founder of the . To be honest, this is the 14th time I've read this book. But still— the contents never ceased to amaze me.

answered Matilda, "For now I would like to request that you look for the angels, but make sure the Divinity doesn't smell any suspicion." "With all due respect Madame, but are you sure it is wise to be so confident about the Divinity's movement? Sooner or later they might even attack this capital with their serviteurs and angels you know." the general said in a serious tone. He leaned in closer and looked at the Australian-South British general in the eye, "You're a general, Madame, and generals are never psychics." Without saying anything else, he stood up and nodded. "I wish you the best of luck, General Foster," he said as he approached the door, opened it, and left the room.

First Forgotten God. 😱 The city descended into chaos. Forgotten souls began screaming. Buildings cracked. The sky darkened. 🌌 Ayesha stared at the page. 💔 “God?” ⸻ 🌙 The Truth About Gods The Book continued writing. 📖 Before kings… Before memories… Before reality… There were gods. ⚡ Most died. Some disappeared. One was imprisoned. 💀 Azrael. ⸻ 🌙 The Sacrifice Another memory appeared.

During the banquet, Celia had played with the Sterling family's ancestral oracle blocks like a curious child. That night, Celia cast nine blessed results in a row. The entire hall had been stunned. Everyone praised her as the daughter-in-law destined for the Sterling family. He had smiled with delight back then. Because those nine blessed casts were a miracle he had created with his own hands, weighting the blocks with lead in advance. Everything had gone smoothly. Everyone envied Celia. That young girl who used to hide behind others had been cherished so publicly for the first time. What had he said to Caroline then?

John quickly said coaxing some information out of hoger "it like he was possessed ,he was not the lad I know my alpha king he was like a God his aura was that of a God coming down to earth ,every breath he takes could kill" hoger said and after that was taken maybe to register into being a formal member of the airline pack while Linda and John were left in dilemma. "A God?? this is simply crazy any wayhe can't continue residing in our pack" John said and nodded supporting his own thoughts.

Except it also had a history section, and that was where all the books about our species, our kingdom, our pack, all of it were. “What did you find out?” “Well, I accepted the General position, didn’t I?” I ask her slyly. “Well, yes. I suppose you did. Which means you found something, but that doesn’t tell me what,” she tells me as she steps closer and runs her hand down my chest. “So show me.” A groan leaves my mouth at her touch and she smirks at effecting me that way. “Well, now I cannot focus,” I tell her as I feel my brain completely go to mush from her touch and her scent surrounding me in this small room. I reach out and place my hands on her hips, pulling her closer to me.

“Smart. Hide it in habit. That’s how they trained young minds.” “Any major standouts?” I asked. Andy nodded, a little too fast. “The history section.” I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “It’s not just world history. I found timelines on werewolf wars, vampire treaties, coven migrations, hybrid purges… and something that looks like pantheon lore. Like, actual accounts of god and goddess activity.” My lips parted. “Say that again?” He pulled a thin volume off the top of a growing pile and handed it to me. The title was in an old dialect—one I could read only because of the Goddess blood thrumming in my veins. Divine Imprints: The Last Age Before Silence.