God's Smuggler Book Novels & Stories

Those books stolen will make them rich. " I won't let every single one of them that is involved in this matter go scot-free and succeed with this evil plan. Those people are enemies of this great kingdom and they must be unveiled for people to know them. The gods had put us here to stop that. Danju, my dear friend. We must stop them." Jacquard said as he was relentlessly bringing out files and documents from different packs. They belong they will come across something that will lead the way. The books can't go missing without aid from this office.

"Maybe it'll keep you awake. Or scare you more so that sleep eludes better." His hand hovered over the bronze clasp of the drawer as he pulled the book to him. He knew Nathaniel would be livid if he pried into his papers...but that was a small risk if these pages yielded nothing. Still. This time, new information danced before him. Rather like a good novel, he saw different things. The words were blurred as if water had made the ink run. A high possibility when all was considered. '...a mighty Great President of Hell, having thirty legions of demons under his command...he giveth true answers about hidden treasures; he reveals where serpents can be seen and delivers them harmless...'

"Except for that one, I kept the rest. I sold the magic book or whatever you call it. I took the first set of books I stole from the library at Lady Gia's castle to the Witch, Magaritha when I heard she was in town. I had hoped to make good money from it." "And then, did you sell them?" The Alpha asked with not just a great concern but, also a fit of great anger expressed in his appearance. He was mean and was taking it lightly with Mr Smith and neither does it look like he do that anytime sooner? I could tell from the expression on his face that the Alpha was not interested in whatever confession Mr Smith was making concerning the invasion of lady Gia's castle. Alpha Ammon was only interest

he answered and returned back to reading the contents as he sat down on the edge of the bed. Elaina joined him too, sitting by his side and he continued translating what every line said: “Goddess of fire, who first breathed heat into stone, Sharpen our fangs and temper our wings. Let your fire burn fear from our hearts, And turn our enemies to ash before your light” After sometime, Drake paused when a thought struck him and he turned to Elaina and said, “Elaina, I think this book was stolen from your mother's possession” Elaina was perplexed and couldn't resist asking, “You think so? What made you draw such a conclusion?”

Inside there are black candles, several scrolls, and a thick pitch-black book. Of course, it is the book that gets my attention. I took it and inspected it if there are dents, torn pages, or mites. Fortunately, although the book looks old, it also looks new, feels new, and smells new. It has gold writings on it, Death of God. "Death of God?! How did this get to here? I am sure if Mama saw you, she's gonna burn you," I said laughing at my own jokes. See, I am not just unlucky, I am also corny and crazy.

“Besides, you know that I bore easily.” The psychopathic lord glanced over at the man, impressed that he was still living. Blood continued to ooze from his chest, masking the small games board that Dorian had created. “Hmm, yes I remember. I presume that is how the game started, what information did he have to give?” Dorian growled lightly, his bare feet coated in the man’s blood. “Scouts are tricky little creatures. More are coming, estimated to arrive before morning. They are searching for a girl, the bastard daughter of Atlas.”

I have now come to the end of book one of my Cursed by the gods series. It has been a long journey I'm not gonna lie. I lost commitment along the way of writing this book, lost inspiration, even changed the plan I initially had for it. I am really glad that I got to finish it and if you stayed till the end I just want to say thank you for even choosing this book in the first place. I will start with the second book as soon as possible and do my best to make that one better. I hope I have been able to tell you a good story dear readers and once again I thank you for reading Cursed by the gods. Thank you.

Mylan asked grabbing Ula by the shoulders so she could look into her face. “The Ocean God, he’s coming for me. He's looking for the book, but I can't let him take it. If we don't get everyone out of here now, you all will die.” Ula said, as she tried to stay focus. Mylan dropped her hands and just stare at Ula, she couldn't be talking about, the book. But as she looked at the fear in Ula's eyes, she knew Ula was telling the truth. It made sense because Warlus told them that the Ocean God was trying to find the missing pieces of the original bible written by the King of Kings himself.

I looked around for Dominick, and I couldn’t find him anywhere. “ I can’t find Dominick,” I told Hephaestus. “Fuck we have to find him now.” He replied. The two of us easily snuck around without being seen—one of the many perks of being a god. I also knew that none of them would be able to smell us. That is another perk of being a god. It took us a while to find him. When we did, a decent-sized group of warriors from the two packs gathered around something. We snuck up on the group. Standing there in the middle were Dominick and Navarro facing off. I had to stop myself from doing something to stop this from happening, but then I remembered that Dominick wanted it this way.

“I couldn’t find any other books that mention anything about the Fire God.” I slid my fingers closer, then stopped. My hand hovered over it. Maybe I should wait for the King to open it. I glanced sideways at him. He wasn’t smiling. Right now, his mouth was set, sharper than his eyes. “So,” I said, because silence was worse. “This book takes us where, exactly?” Jaxon looked at me for a long second before he shook his head and answered. “The Fire God’s territory.” My throat tightened. “Is it another planet?” I asked, pursing my lips.