God's Mystery Novels & Stories

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?”

What happened just now is a miracle and mystery. The same thing happened at Laikan World, everyone cheered in excitement and was thankful because the war finally ended. Everything is back to normal and their world is more vibrant than ever. What they are more grateful for is the resurrection of their loved one who died in the battle. However, it is still a mystery to them who restored the beauty of their world. Who is the god or goddess that saves their world?

~Nassiri~ She grinned, thriving in the death the new war was creating. How entertaining that Nyxie would end a war only to later start a war? What amusing irony. She laughed, watching in her dark crystal as the fires she started engulfed lands and went out of control. It was delightful that Zues was blamed, as intended. All the added chaos gave Nassiri an edge in looking for the Obsidian Shard. It kept Kali distracted while she ran freely through Earth. Despite the seemingly simple nature of humans and the ease of their world’s layout she couldn't find the Shard. How was it so well hidden in a place that lacked magic? Nassiri, begin a Goddess, should have been able to trace its old magic aur

Omi-god,I can't believe this is happening to me,I really can't. The shocked look on her face jolted me back to life. I removed my hand from his as gently as I could and shooked my head ,I can't go into this. I'm already married to to Charles Williams and can't rat out now not ever. I can't go against my parents I love them so much. But then,I love Kenneth also, he's my childhood sweetheart. We've been friends for years now and I enjoy his company at all times unlike that conceited Charles that happens to be my husband.

he says, forgoing any kind of greeting. “Good afternoon, Mason. You know I can’t set that up easily,” Toby, one of Deacon's fathers responds from behind the desk. It's odd to see him there rather than Deacon. “Someone calling himself Cornelius Grey has just shifted on live television in the human realm and announced himself as their new God, and us as the enemy. I’m sure that warrants a visit,” Mason retorts and Toby’s eyes go wide.

It smelled like incense, the aroma rich and complex, with notes of sandalwood and myrrh. My eyes slowly fell on her tattooed arms, my curiosity piqued. The tattoos weren't the usual ones, at least not a pattern I knew, consisting mostly of letters and Cyrillic-like characters that seemed to dance across her skin. I found myself drawn to the tattoos, wondering what story they told and what secrets they held. My question was, why so many? Almost seventy percent of her upper body was covered in it. "You are looking at my arms?" Lyanna raised them up. "These, are the words of our Goddess and ancient scriptures. You know of our Goddess right? The one that created us?"

But still with their mind, thinking about the mysterious person who didnt show his appearance to ask for his merit of contributing to the country or even to ask for the luxury all Solotiras had the privileged to. While they were dwelling for too long at the mysterious person who didnt show up his appearance over the years the monsters started appearing, The mysterious person of course was busily cleaning up the small apartment even though it was so clean already that a person can hardly see a single dust on the ground or every corner of his apartment. His busy figure flashing so fast, leaving an afterimages for the 'Eye' which serve as a system for Gabriel that hides at Gabriel palm earlier

“That was always a part of me but aren’t there other people more rational than me?” “Yes but you have traits that will allow you to survive in Foserense.” “Like what?” Goddess chuckled. “David, the knowledge I have cannot be understood by a human.” “Oh, God works in mysterious ways right?” “No. People tend to forget that I am omniscient, well at least as omniscient as I want to be.” “And? Doesn’t that mean you would know how to explain to me in a way that I would understand?” “I do but you are not omniscient. Explaining it to you in a way you would understand would take an inordinate amount of time, time that I am not interested in spending, explaining to you.”

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

However, he does. Because it was an answer through ‘research’. I don’t understand. He told me that I don’t need to. Because the more he knows, the more he understands which would return with more questions, the more the answer for the problems leads to the existence of the ‘God of Creation’. He asked me before— something like ‘how the world begins’? How would I know? ‘Big bang?’ I answered. —something like ‘why do humans and different races all over the world exist’?