God's Mystery Novels & Stories

Interesting Facts about the Lonely God that nobody asked for 1. Not many people know this but The Lonely God is an individual book in the trilogy Of Me and My Mate. The first book in the series is called My Mate is My Enemy, which is the story about Nefret’s grandparents. It was my first ever werewolf book on Wattpad. The second book in the series is called Chasing My Mate which is the story about Erika’s parents. You need not read the previous two books to read The Lonely God but if you are curious and have some penny to spare then you’ll find the books on Dreame. You’d have to pay to read though.

he was like a God that what everyone thought when seeing him a handsome guy like him was rarely seen among wolves only fox were so beautiful but the difference is that they had a feeling of seductive even if they are just looking at you. 'I wonder if I have a mate I mean I didn't even shift no mate would like me as their mates' apart from thinking of his failure in shifting sometimes his thoughts fall on his mate he didn't Know what kind of a mate moon Goddness would bless him with or maybe he will have no mate just like he didn't shift or maybe he will have one but can not obtain her just rejected , fifteen minutes had passed and Barbie was back with a roasted big meat she gave it to his so

She knew she was supposed to pass through four more gates, but she had no patience of such time, she only at that time wasted to just disappeared and reappeared at the last gate, get hold of the god who had refused to bring rain on earth, but when she looked, she did not see anything than all around her, she knew she was indeed in the land of gods, a place where no mortals can step, and since she was already stepping in it, then she must really be the Trinity, one who can go to anywhere she so desire, but can not see all as believed by all who had thought gods can do anything they wished, but the truth is only Eledumare can see all things, but for her powers she disappeared and appeared at

I threw a knife so fast that nobody seen it hit Tod until it was too late. Maverick stepped away from Tod and allowed his body to hit the floor. I turned away from him and looked around the room. "To all the Gods who doubt me keep your mouth shut if you love your life. Now I had prepared for this outcome." I stated as I slowly sat down and pulled out the gray box that the mystery God tried to give my wife again. "Someone is watching us. Now my powers are able to make sure that even if I weaken that nobody can change certain things." I stated as I pulled up a few things on the screen.

“Have you ever wondered what it would be like to sit next to God?” Maya said, eyes still moist as they reflected the fire’s whispery flames. “For me, that is not a simple question to answer because I have sat next to one who sits next to God. He dispenses his keys, breaks his genetic codes without regard for bystanders, or even those he dispenses his keys to, those whose codes he breaks. It is entirely possible he has cracked the genetic code to God Himself, but does he consider the possibility of offense? No, because there are no possibilities with him. There is only the thing he intends to achieve and the straightest route to that achievement. For him, God is a bystander. He’ll acknowledge

"Third, why me? And who? Who gave me this, well... 'ability? If I should call it that way." "Well, we both believe in god, right? But the god we know on earth is the god of our universe. It was clearly stated in various holy books, right? So how about the god in another universe? And the god who created the gods of these universes? "He smiled suspiciously as if he's arousing my interest. "There is a God who created the god we know, and he gave it to us. I don't know the reason why, but I'm sure we can benefit from it."

Ever since Evan Moore renounced his worldly pursuits in order to pray for me, I would visit him at the monastery once every month. However, he wasn't in the meditation chamber today. As I waited for Evan inside, a breeze blew open his handwritten scripture. I was surprised when I casually skimmed through the words on the pages. He had always been protective of this handwritten scripture. Every time I asked to see it, he insisted I fast and pray for a week first. However, it was impossible for me to meet such strict demands when I still had to take care of our son.

Teresa and she yielded to her mother's advice. “Gabriel isn't who we all think he is, Gabriel Fernandez is a monster, the devil himself.” Tears dropped down from her eyes as she said those words.

I question in confoundment. No such thing has ever happened. It doesn’t matter what species you are; a God’s magic is superior in every way. The only person who can cloak a God is another God…but if it had been a God he wouldn’t have detected makkari magic and the cloak would have completely worked. None of this makes sense. “Now you know as much as I do.” “Have you asked Gabriella about this? Maybe she knows something,” I suggest. Azadou looks at me like I’ve grown two heads but says nothing.

I’m grateful for it – because even though I’m not stupid, I’m panicked enough now that my mind feels like it’s in three different places at once. “You see,” Henry continues, “I had my team working all night trying to parse this phrase, trying to figure it out. And we’ve done a great deal of research, so far, on this Monastic Cult of the God of Darkness. And never, in any of our materials – both from centuries ago and today – have we ever seen any of the priests or acolytes ever refer to the God himself as ‘master.’ Instead, he is always God, Father, Dark Majesty – things like that.”