God Valley Novels & Stories

All the three like placing their hairy heads on her chest or thigh. "Yes please, we should." When they went to Keahiakawelo also known as Garden of the Gods, the place took Nana's breath when she stood at the far end and gaze at the brown almost red sand and rocks. It is a landscape with boulders and rock towers making her wish she was one of those people created during Prophet Hud's time and when she told Zayn, he laughed so hard and decided to pick her up in his arms so she could see the far end she wants to and she did.

At Tensel’s Region. Damonq fed well, knowing he was heading for a fight. The lair that had been found was a good distance from the compound, in the State Park. There were more than one hundred miles of hiking trails. Camping sites and picnic areas made it a smorgasbord for demons. Up in the highest peak, a crack appeared in a large jutting boulder. It was barely a half of an inch wide, but ran about five feet long in a jagged pattern almost to the very foot of the boulder.

Benson’s POV Ellie hired a small electric car and drove us for miles. I called shotgun, so I could get a good view of where we were going. I’m not sure if I fully trust Ellie. Rhea taps me on the shoulder and grins at me, “It’s not really called Dragon Valley. But with it being near a volcano and with the geysers, it might as well be. There is steam all the time, like a dragon breathing.” Seeing her smile makes me so happy.

The river rushed by not ten yards away, oblivious. Glee forced the heavy square ring off her finger and with difficulty let it drop. She lifted Katelyn and held her in both arms. The Sauk Indian stared at the girl, something desirous in his deep-set eyes. He began to shamble forward, step by sliding step. Coming for her with Glee Deadmond’s souvenir in his back. Right then, far off somewhere, a tremendous explosion rocked the night, shook the land beneath them like a distant bomb blast. Everyone flinched. The Reverend’s eyeballs righted into place.

I joked in an attempt to lighten the now heavy atmosphere that settled between us. My father rolled his dark, hooded eyes before continuing, "We found one way to escape hell. The place your subconscious took you too was a place that lies between the realm of mortals and the realm of hell." "It's how demons come into this realm. It's a bridge that was created. Under the bridge is a sea full of anger and hate. It is known as the sea of lost souls," my mother explained further. A frown now covering the soft features of her face.

“Just spit it out!” “Lake Meade.” “Near the Hoover Dam?” I asked. “Where?” Kellen nodded. “Yes. Some of the biggest igneous rock formations in the world are there.” “Where?” “The mountains surrounding Lake Mead are solid igneous rock …” “Which means that there could be caves there.” “And they would be more secluded, since no one knows about them.” “Kellen, you’re a genius!” I repeated myself. “How do you know about this?” “You can’t be a vampire as long as I have been and not learn a few things.” Kellen shrugged. “I studied.”

Half sick with anxiety, his eyes blurring for a complete minute, his head buzzing with pain and heart beating faster, he pressed his hand to his heart and tried to slow his breathing. Below lay a bowl-shaped valley twenty or thirty miles in diameter, so alkaline that it was white, barren but for a few gray tumbleweeds and a stubble of woodland scrub. It might have been formed by an asteroid impact eons ago, its outlines thawed by passaging millennia but otherwise still as primeval as any place on earth. The uneven smoothness of a large path on which mirages of water glistened intersected the valley. Along with the tiny windows in the narrow cottage, the heat phantoms gleamed and crawled.

"A Greenhouse…?" There was a flash of white, and then Clay was being held at gun point with the barrel loaded in two amethyst gems. "What're you doing here! This area is off limits to visitors." Damon all but growled with his boyish features and small freckles beneath his milk white skin. Sharp irises colliding with Clay's stunned orbs. To the boy's chagrin the shock quickly dissipated. "The chairman requested that I wait here… Damon, I’m guessing." .

“We have to protect them. All of them.” Lena’s face turned grim. “Then you’ll need to leave Velmora. The remaining two lines… they’re scattered. Hidden. And one resides in the East, deep in the Glass Valley. No one has returned from there in decades.” Kael’s voice was firm. “Then that’s where we go.” --- The journey to the Glass Valley was unlike any Aria had ever taken. The land shifted from lush forests to jagged rock, then to an eerie flatland where the trees grew no higher than her knees and the soil shimmered with a strange silvery dust. It was a place touched by old magic—untamed and primal.

he expatiated. “Hmm…” she murmured taking in the information, then asked “The portals here on earth, are they places I know or have heard of?” "I think you must have heard of some; humans like to refer to them as 'natural wonders of the world'. A few examples include: The Great Barrier Reef in Australia, it is tethered to the world of the sirens, although some migrate and have colonies in other distant smaller islands. The Zhangjiajie Forests in China, are tethered to the world of the forest nymphs. Dradvlei in Namibia, is a gateway to the underground dwellers. Victoria Falls on the Zambezi River, bordering Zambia and Zimbabwe is the door to the plane of the water nymphs. Katla Ice Cave in I