God's Not Dead He's Surely Alive Novels & Stories

He's the devil I made a deal with. Now I'm paying the price—in his bed. 🔥 I thought I knew what I was getting into. A fake fiancé. Six months. Break the engagement. Survive. I didn't know he'd look at me like that. Like he wants to devour me whole. The first time he pinned me against the wall, his breath hot on my neck, I forgot every reason this was supposed to be pretend. "Say my name," he growled. I couldn't. My brain short-circuited. So he made me. Now I'm in his bed, sheets tangled around my ankles, his hands everywhere. He touches me like I'm the only thing keeping him alive. "You're mine, Paige," he whispers against my skin. "Say it." And God help me—I d

Not for any reason, but I realised the death plague hades brought along wasn't gone yet, even though Hades was. Word Count : 751 Sing Of Choice : Dead to Life By Ecstatic Ft Krigarè Ask Your Questions :

" He still cannot believe the fact that he is no more; there were quavers in his voice. Kate and Melissa right away because he needed to be with his family. His voice trembled as he said, "No, no, no, I'm not dead." He walked up to his body and said, "I'm still breathing." He stated that he was not afraid because his body looked so young. "Young man, I'm taking you to the spiritual realm; you have been death since yesterday, and your spirit has been roaring this room," the god of death said. "No, I'm not dead," he protested. "Evil is smelling over you," the god of death said.

“It’s okay, Nate. It has to happen. It’ll wipe out the legacy of my blood. End the Riding Hoods for good. Our children—future generations—won’t carry that curse.” Tears streamed down my face. I kissed her palm. “My love. We won’t ever have pups.” But she smiled. Bright. Glowing. “Nate, gods can’t die.” I blinked. “What?” And then she explained it: gods can be killed, but they can’t die. Their souls live on. They reform. It might take time. Decades. Centuries. But they come back. She would come back. I stood, lifted her into my arms, and spun her around like a madman.

Looking at the stars, Memorable mentally spoke to God: "Is God dead?" No, God is alive! God, like the sun, perishes at night, and in the morning God is reborn again. So in man, when sin settles in the soul of man, God dies. When grace settles in a person's soul, God is reborn. His gaze penetrates the Sun. His word is heard in the mountains. His grief is felt in the silence of the funeral. Immortal light reaches the far corners of the universe. The immortal kiss of a woman reaches the forehead of a child. Candles are lit in the Temple when people come to see your face. You hear the incessant prayers for salvation! When will the end of time come? When will your angels sound? When will the dead

That had all five Gods adamantly agreeing. After a few more minutes, the Gods took their leave. “I bet you’re curious about how this whole being dead thing works,” Elle said, looking at the three of us. We all nodded. “It’s not really different from being alive. We still eat, sleep, and all the fun stuff. However, pain isn’t really a thing. You don’t have to worry about breaking bones. Chris braved the unknown and needlessly jumped off a three-story cabin just to test it out.”

He liked the name 'Moriah', so he decided to wipe his real name off for ever. "You will not win against me, Hadassah," he shook his head. "I have risen again, you are nothing compared to my power. My existence was prophesied and also," he waved his hand at the dead bodies and blood. "These lives were also prophesied, they were meant to be dead," he grimaced like a beast. "There is nothing which can stop me, because I AM THE LORD OF LIFE! I am immortal and I CAN NOT BE KILLED!"

She's not dead and now he is. I stood frozen as I tried to real in all the anger. I made a promise to Klaus but right now I just wanted to kill. "So am I to kill him or?" Aries question had me spinning around to the God bunched up on the ground with his hands over his head. "Get up now. You said she's not dead. How do you know." I demanded as I made my way back to him. The God got up quickly and started to brush off his clothes like he wasnt on the verge of being killed. "I don't have all day." I gritt out.

It meant Gerald was still alive, and his guess was correct. Not long after being buried, black smoke billowed from the stone, and Gerald’s laughter echoed along with it. “YOU, ALL WEAK HUMANS, WILL NOT BE ABLE TO KILL ME. ONE DAY I WILL RETURN WITH A NEW BODY. WHEN THE TIME COMES, I WILL BECOME A GOD, HAHAHA…” His laughter echoed in the air. The thick, black smoke dissipated, along with the sound of his laughter. About ten seconds later, he disappeared from that place, followed by the purple eyes in the sky.

“I guess it is to be expected. Every one eventually comes to fear death.” “Impossible! I am Immortal!” Berlak declared, eyes glowing with rebellion. “I am a god. I cannot die. This is but a vessel. A pathetic and weak vessel. You may end it now but I will come back in the next and I will hunt you down. I swear it by Grivit. I will find you and I will kill you. I will bring to you the fear of death…” now he was rambling, spittle and blood spilling with each word… “and when I’m done with you every one will understand my power. I am a god and you are nothing but a puny mor—”