Godlike Naruto Fanfic Novels & Stories

He had been watching the fight the whole time. "You! you–you did this. you're to blame for this. You bastard! Tell me, what did I ever do to you to deserve this! Uh? Tell your Avatar to please let me go! I agree I'm not the real God OF War, It's you, You're the Original God of War! Please whatever you want, just let me go!." Nri Magu had finally become crazy from fear and desperation. He was cursing, begging, and crying at the same time. At this point, one would hardly believe that he was an actual god that could make the sky rumble and shatter the earth with a blow.

Perhaps they couldn't find a reason for the death of their young lady, but it was likely that both of them would be consumed by demons in their hearts because of Yang Qinru's death. ..... BOOOOOMMM…. RAAAAAAOOORRRRRRR! "Don't expect any of you to live, Slash of the God of War!" Xiao Chen was hugging Yang Qinru using the power of his god of war's soul, which took the form of attacking the black winged gorilla monster. With just one slash from Xiao Chen's soul, the huge monster was immediately split in two.

The truth was just as the Sky Ant King said it was, the effect of the Thunder Lance merely made the Sky Ant King tremble a few times. "O raging wind! Ignite the fire of Xin Xin, when the God of Wind and the God of Fire combine, fire and wind are not separate at this time,----" Naruto chanted the incantation, the wind and fire rising from his body unexpectedly began to merge, an extremely wild energy from Naruto's body surged out wildly, and at this time, Lucretia's Moon Dance also began, the icy coldness was really the opposite of Naruto's side, which was called the Ice Fire This is the so-called ice and fire! And what Ogao and Sasuke have to do now is to stall for time, until Naruto and Luc

Dante hissed, his crimson eyes snapping toward mine as he felt the subtle shift in my neural frequency. The power shifted with a violent, possessive jerk. He didn't just tighten his grip; he slammed his open palm against the armrest terminal, forcing a massive surge of feedback through our link. The violet fire in my eyes was instantly suffocated by a wave of his dominant, obsidian energy, forcing my head back against the stone headrest. He was overriding my internal systems, forcibly locking down my neural core so it couldn't broadcast a surrender to the Spire. He was taking away my choice to be a martyr, asserting his absolute, terrifying godhood over my destiny.

(Warning intense scene. Might be offensive to some readers. Important for the plot though, remember they are Gods and this is fantasy) My knees went weak as the tingling in my lower region got more intense. If Alex The God of absolute power wasn't holding me I would've collapsed. What had I done? I snuggled my head on Alex trying to get me mind and body in check "You don't know how happy I was when you finally took down all your wards." Alex said as he grabbed my hand and twirled me around and brought me against him again causing another moan. I couldnt think, I was so hot and it was getting more intense by the second.

Indeed, I looked like a wreck, with bandages wrapped almost everywhere. I haven't been able to contact Fuyu since then, and it worried me because he really pushed himself past his limits. I had a lot of questions to ask him concerning everything Luna had told me. I was surprised that he could draw power from her, and from what I understood, it was easier for him since a part of her lived inside of him. She wore a mysterious aura and hummed a tune that seemed to hypnotise me. In a way, her intensity freaked me out… but I suppose it was what to expect from a powerful deity. “Alpha.”

However, he failed in the fulfillment of his obligation. "It's our mistake, master. Try not to make your hands grimy for that knave's blood. We are extremely sorry for the deeds." Sen followed to say. "Kindly rebuff us, master." Somebody had given his lord a solid portion of aprohdisiac (sexual enhancer). On the off chance that his master was not all around trained to control his body and want, yesterday was the last day of their lord's life. Yet, he was alive, his foe should regret not shooting him to death. After all, he was known as a walking Demise God in this world. Every person who saw him was not alive in this world. However, it was so neglectful and undutiful to them not to notice th

Golden divine blood dripped onto the dark veins of the stone. "Lord of the Underworld, Hades." "I swear on my name as the Goddess of Wisdom. I offer you a soul contract." The dark veins erupted with dense black energy. A deep, rasping voice, cold beyond measure, echoed through my mind. "As you wish, my bride."

I whispered inside Carla. There had only ever been one white wolf in werewolf history. Carla. The realization hit me like a blow. “Carla,” I breathed. “Are you the legendary healer?” “Yes,” she answered through the mind link. “And you were never meant to be ordinary.” “Never meant to be ordinary?” I scoffed before I could stop myself. “Ordinary is far from it. I was forsaken.” “That is not true,” she said calmly. “The Goddess never forsakes her children. It is the evil and greed of wolves that makes it seem so.”

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!