God Stood Me Up Novels & Stories

‘T-That’s very r-rude of you, M-Miss Rose. ‘Oh!’ I shot up to a stand—and the couple winced away as though I was about to strike them—which made me feel more ashamed. Waving two open palms at them, I hastily apologised. ‘I didn’t mean to. Oh God!’ ‘You mean ‘Goddess’.’ Kurt frowned. Jesus Christ, another huge fan of the deity. I smiled and apologised again. ‘Yes, oh Goddess.’

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!

I said. "You'll be fine," he said. Something in his voice that was not quite reassurance and was more honest than reassurance. "You're the Moon Goddess's Chosen. Unpredictable is your baseline." I stood up. I picked up my bag. I looked north through the dark trees. Somewhere behind me, three hundred miles back, Kaden Cross was standing in his great hall looking at a stone floor that had glowed silver and making plans I was not going to be here for.

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”

“I didn't know what my mother was going to say at that conference today. You have to believe me.” I didn't move. I didn't let him into the living room. I stayed right where I was, crossing my arms over my chest. “And yet, you stood there. You watched her do it. You didn't say a word.” “She didn't tell me what the plan was!” Barnabas stepped closer, smelling like stale alcohol and expensive cologne. “I woke up with a massive hangover. I didn't even have my phone on me. Gideon had to come to the hotel and drag me out of bed. By the time I saw the news, the clips were already everywhere. It was too late.”

As the owner took Theo to one of table to eat, the person twitched and said;" I lost my appetite to eat". as he slammed the money in the table walked out shouting;" hey owner the money is on the table". Theo look at the man walking out the restaurant and at the owner, the owner look at Theo and said;" don't mind him". During all this incident Theo never spoked or mind anything cause every time he came here to eat something like that happened.

Just like that, she fooled us. “Nurse…” “Yes?” “You said that very bad things happen? But then why him…” “It’s all on God. God wanted things to happen this way, accept God’s way of working, hun.” “No…” A realization hit me and it hit me hard. “Yes, ma’am. You should-” “Do you know that his flat got burned down Wednesday afternoon?” I asked her. She shook her head. “No ma’am.” “Did God want that too?” I asked her. “First Yoké won’t answer my calls, then the weird message from Omar to meet me in the middle of some highway, then we get shoot at, now his poisoned? Something is not right at all…”

Paul had been away on business for the past two days, which was why I felt bold enough to act this way. Rose was like a sister to me. When I was young and sickly, Rose's mother worked as a pediatrician, and our families got to know each other over time. Eventually, I came to think of Rose's mother as my godmother. The reason I came to Rose's house this time was because she called and said Paul's company needed help. She did not trust or want to hire strangers, so she asked me to come.

I'll come pick you up. God is literally the best and I know that because he's helped me out lots of situations which I needed help with. Like this one, he helped my frugal ass save money. I immediately texted back. Some place called The Kitchen. I'll share my location. Goldie»» No need, I'm on my way.

Leaping down, Goddard swiftly flipped the young man to see the severity of his injury, and found that red stain had been expanding rapidly over his shirtfront. Goddard cursed himself for not being aware of the oncoming danger. He'd dismissed a threat he'd received not so long ago as a mere bluff. He'd never feared for anything under the sun in his fifty eight years and he'd always refused to be defeated by age despite the fact that he was nudging sixty. However, it appeared that he began to lose his customary alertness. "Fucking bastard!"