God Stood Me Up Novels & Stories

He dramatically shivered as if disgusted by our display. “Okay, on the count of two, say mates!” Gabe said as he lifted his phone. “Mates,” I sang. The camera flashed as Odis walked over and sat in the booth. Gabe walks over and slides in next to Odis. “What did you get me?” Gabe asked.

The celestial god had bridged a gap between gods and humans a long time ago. He watched her run in the garden like a three years old child with no care in the world. Her laughter rang in the wind like soft bells. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Adjusting the flowers, he walked toward her confident. His mind was made up, he was going to talk to her, and they were going to be friends. Soon, he got to where she stood with a wide grin plastered on his face. He extended the flowers to her. But to his dismay, she walked past him. He followed her, hoping she’d accept his flowers. But it was almost like he wasn't there. He realized she could not see him. She had no idea someone

With Paramount ease, I lifted my self above ground levels, walked over to the God and made him watch as I perhaps, ended him. I pushed his head to his back side and watched the wound so eagerly, I took my hand deep unto his back slowly. His iris lingering over his white eyes as a tear rolled down from it. I felt a bone that seemed to be his spine and I ripped it out of his back. Suddenly, the environmental contrast and liveliness dropped as soon as I turned off the spark. The body of the god dropped to the floors and I descended towards Steven. "I just need one honest answer from you, who is Hilda to you?" My question rose awe in his face as well as confusion before the ...

What you're facing now is your cause and effect. When I left the police station, the late-autumn sunlight fell over me. Three years. It seemed that only now did I finally feel a peace and happiness I had not known in so long. My phone vibrated. It was a long message from the managing partner at Verity & Cross. He apologized sincerely for his rashness and invited me back to become a senior partner. I smiled, moved my fingers, and declined. Not because of resentment. But because the moment the dust settled, the taut string inside my heart that had been stretched for three years suddenly snapped.

"Can you wake the dead?! I dragged you all the from there over here and you didn't even flinch" "I have get home before nine" "That's impossible except of course teleportation was also one of the gifts the gods granted you" "I'll take the Subway" "Okay bye" I say as Judas storm out the door in a flash. "When do I start the job?" I yell after her. "I'll call you" she yells back. A few minutes later George walked in looking like a potato. "Hi babe, how was work?" I say as I planted a kiss on his lips but his expression didn't change.

“OMG! Cassidy! Why didn’t you tell me?” “This! This is why I didn’t tell you,” I replied. “You’re not supposed to know anything, and now everyone is staring.” “But… what do you expect? You should’ve called me!” “I’m sorry,” I replied. “But I promised I wouldn’t say anything to you, okay? When I got home from church yesterday… let’s just say there was someone waiting for me! I am in huge trouble! I almost got all of our memories wiped again.” I was gritting my teeth, looking around like a crazy person. While we were getting some stares, no one seemed to be able to hear what we were saying.

It still hurts but I can tolerate the pain. My eyes went to my mate sleeping with her head resting on the wooden table. The chair looked very uncomfortable and I couldn’t help but feel guilty. I slowly walked my way to her. She looked so peaceful sleeping. My hands moved the hair strands covering her face. The familiar sparks ran through my hand making me sigh. My hand brushed her blushed red cheeks and I lowered myself to her level. "I am sorry I am doing this. I want to say goodbye but I can’t. The more I wait the more danger you will be." I said as I kept stroking her cheeks.

EZRA The first thing I noticed when I woke up was the silence but it wasn’t the good kind, or the peaceful, birds-chirping, Sunday morning kind. This was filed with silence, like someone had pressed their hand over the whole house and told it not to breathe. “Jesus Christ,” I muttered, rubbing my face. My mouth tasted like metal, my back hurt from sleeping wrong, and my stomach was a pit of nerves. For a second I thought about just packing up and leaving—money or not, this wasn’t worth my sanity. But then I remembered Lilian’s face, her voice reminding me about the contract. I’d signed my life away for a paycheck.

And as I received a text from Gilda about how the boss was giving me a day off when I walked into my doctor’s appointment, I drive home in a happy mood. The Gods are really on my side today. Well, apart from that genital thing, but who cares?

He gave a simple nod and turned back to the Goddess who was batting her eyelashes at him. I guess I would be sitting alone today. I spun around and went back to my very lonely table. I didn't mean to but I started to act like a stalker. I kept looking over at him. He didn't even notice either. "I see your friend ditched you." A God said from behind me. I looked up to the God with yellow hair coming up behind me. He slowly maneuvered around my chair and took Blake's seat. The soft sigh wasn't intentional but I couldn't help it. This God wasn't the same.