Godlike Shirou Emiya Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Every warrior had the chance of gaining a Soul beast, although, they don't have to choose the Soul, it choose them, if they had a Soul beast that was more stronger than they can contain, it would tear their mind apart. It was a privilege to share something in common with the gods. "Am set" Emi said, pulling his dagger into its sheath that hanged from his waist. Emi feeling charged, his hand glowing, he hit hard into the air, at impact the wind furiously sucked them into itself. At the other part, they stood in what could be referred as The most beautiful world but

Author's Note Hi my lovely readers,it's my prayer that you are all good. I appreciate those who have joined me on this journey of my emotionless Goddess.I have decided to make a few changes to the characters to make the story more spicy..our Miranda has Just turned into a seductress... We shall have others too. Stay tuned and see what graces us next. Don't forget to check my other two stories here: seducing My Heartless Husband and Lucifer's redemption.

Gran Iruka spoke up when he noticed that she was there. "I'm sorry for bothering you." She bows to him before walking closer and sat in respect. "Goro helped me trace where you are," "He always had a great nose." "Why don't I show you something interesting." Gran Iruka had Goro close the door of the room, as it was covered in darkness. Evy waiting before she saw something light up. It was a small ball of light. It had a blue tint on it and was swirling around his hands as if it were dust. It was lovely to watch as if they were sands that he could control.

His eyes glowed like dying stars. Calliope snarled inside her. Stay back, shadow-born. Veylan smiled faintly. “Still clinging to the divine mutt, I see. Tell me, Emry—has she ever told you what she truly is?” “Stop.” “She’s not a gift from your Goddess,” he said softly, circling her. “She’s a leash. A reminder of your limitations.” Emry’s pulse quickened. “You’re lying.” “Am I?” He reached out, his hand stopping inches from her cheek. “She whispers only what you want to hear. The Goddess uses her voice because She fears yours.”

Shiro yelled "It doesn't work that way" Orie replied "what do you mean?" Shiro asked "I can only use them when I'm doing something for the gods and right now I'm not" Orie answered "I saw you using them last time, what were you doing for doing for the gods then?" Shiro answered "saving you" Orie answered "And what do I have to do with the gods?" Shiro asked "you are Amadioha's thunder" After hearing Orie's answer to his question the only thing could come out of Shiro's mouth was "ehhh?"

the young lady said as she raised an eyebrow. Shiro balled his palms in so much frustration and then let out three consecutive deep breaths to calm himself because of the quick consumption of his patience brought by the annoying and stubborn girl he met. "I'm an ancient ethereal beast. That alone is enough reason," he replied with mixed arrogance when he calmed down.

But just as she was about to give up, she felt a powerful presence begin to stir around her. Slowly, Emory opened her eyes, and there in front of her, she saw Raiius, the god of the sky. He was massive, towering over her like a thunderhead, his eyes crackling with lightning. Emory stood up, feeling small and insignificant in the face of such power. But she regarded her with a mixture of curiosity and amusement, how in Aworyn’s name did she even know his name? “I summoned Aworyn,” she said, her voice steady.

Seeing her insane laughter, James and Thea exchanged glances. They had originally thought the child Yemima carried was related to Wyot, simply a stolen half of the Waitara Path’s soul spirit. Now it seemed that she had indeed allied with the soul spirit. Given this, there was no need to consider Wyot anymore. At that moment, Yemima’s eyes suddenly emitted two terrifying red beams. “However, I will never allow Xezal Dalibor to submit. Never!” As she spoke, she moved with terrifying speed and struck towards Xezal.

In that moment, Emilia's senses heighten, and a dormant power within her begun to stir. Emilia's heart raced as the moon reached its zenith, a transformation was taking place. Emilia's body convulsing with a surge of raw energy, and she felt a primal force coursing through her veins. In shock and confusion, she witnessed her own reflection shifting, her eyes glowing with unearthly light.

Visenya was in the kitchen, savoring the leftover scraps of Lucian's breakfast, when she felt someone’s arms wrap around her waist from behind, giving her a tight squeeze. "Thank you, My Queen. I can never express how grateful I am," Emi proclaimed, overflowing with gratitude. Visenya turned around to face the sweet girl. "Emi, you've already thanked me a million times." "I know, but I want you to understand just how grateful I am that you stood up for me," Emi replied earnestly. "That bloodsucker hasn't even glanced in my direction... and did you hear that the Dragon Lord burned one of his hands right down to the bone?"