God Spawn Novels & Stories

"Oh God..." ***

Spartan was sprinting through the horde of Amaroks, taking them down as he did so and it appeared that he was also running away from something. “You can't outrun me!” the voice of the unseen god Moros could be heard through the horde. Spartan then crashed into something that felt as hard as concrete. An Amarok roared at him, its triple jaws coming down at him. Spartan thrust up his right hand and sent a yellow bolt of lightning blasting away the brains of the creature. The god then materialized from the aftermath of the blast and grabbed Spartan by the neck. He heaved him up and looked him directly in the eye.

she asked not knowing what it meant “It means I’m still doubting what you’re saying, not that i dont want to but it’s just hard to believe" he told her “Ok, so back to what I was saying”. She got them back in track “there are other things that exists there but they’re not important right now. The gods oversee things and the anti-gods helps them but not much as they live by themselves. All this I’m telling you is based on what I’ve seen which is not much”.

At this point, Morgott sighed, “According to our guess, Xanthakos has three lives. I took one, so he has at least two left. “As for Waitara Pathʼs soul spirit, his current power should be comparable to Xanthakos. The newly absorbed power of the Caeloros God of Garuda should give you a worthy opponent. “Be careful. He can appear unexpectedly anywhere, as this is his domain.” With that, Morgott transformed into a purple-gold spear shadow and disappeared into the void. Seeing this, Quintus sighed, realizing it was too late to change anything. He turned to look at James helplessly.

“Have you had issues with a new species, the vamolves?” “Fuck them! They killed two men yesterday!” Kennedy was instantly pissed. “Yeah, we are working on a plan to kill their creator.” Jet said. “Who is that?” “His name is Adron. He is the God of the Underworld.” Jet said slowly. “You can’t kill a god!” Kennedy looked unphased by this. “And who is going to help you there?” “I can’t kill him, but Ivory can.” That would mean, she is aaaa….” Kennedy looked at me like I just grew three heads.

I can say she going to win and if you want power then I can give you a special power that you can use your phone and it contains every information about that world now look there you will found a new application me:- yes there is an application and I have one question what about charging and internet goddess:- I give you unlimited charging and internet but your phone will lock in a space pocket. don't worry when you learn how to use magic. you can open it me:- OK I have magic space and a smartphone goddess:- can you see that soul me:- yes what is it and I can see a blue colour soul goddess:- look that is a very intelligent soul. this soul can transform into any animal. and always remain loya

“Yes, a spoon. Her daddy, my uncle Lenox, has spoons everywhere. He can attack with the spoons and if she’s his daughter, she’ll probably have a few stored away somewhere too. Will she wake up and start attacking everyone with spoons? You said God is a weapon.” The voices only chuckle this time, thankfully. “Child, God is a weapon, but not one armed with spoons like that uncle of yours. God is a spiritual presence, one that travels between the realm of purity and evil. The war you imagine is far from the war that would break out if anyone decided to misuse the weapon in the arms of your family.” “Okay, whatever, will Optimus wake up?” I speak over the voices. “Optimus?” The voices echo, soun

If he had found her, that means they had saved Swayer as well. “Yes but it was already too late. The entire building was burnt to the ground before we got there.” Gerald replied. “We?” Cruella asked curiously. “Yes, I'm from the fire department. I'm actually the captain. When I found you, you were burnt up and I thought you were dead but you suddenly started breathing and I knew God had given you a second chance.” “God? Who is that?” Cruella asked with a frown. “You don't know God? He is the creator. He created everyone and everything.” Gerald explained and Cruella frowned.

"You bent a bit to mine. You and I know I am the only one who got you down on your knees. None other, demon or god can." "Shut it, proud sex god. Tsk. You are right though. Unlike you all, my head remains focused. I will have no problem." "We shall see about that. Anyways, no not bend for a deal. I do not want them thriving here. Prove to them who rules. If Serling is really behind him, he would make more trouble. He is a tricky demon." "And I am the god of tricksters." "I won't argue that with you. The hound is at the reception. Be prepared, he will be brought to you soon."

He pulled his phone out and bellowed, “Kaze Lee, let go of Mr. Corax or I will show you despair!” “What is despair?” Kaze glanced at him with his foot stepped on Corax’s chest. He too pulled his phone out and said, “Why don’t I show you as well?” “You?” Haxor scoffed, “Fine. I’ll let you make the call!” Kaze did not care because he already dialed the number when he pulled the phone out. The call got through quickly. “How may I be of service, God of War?” A strong but humble voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the line.