Gods Of Soccer Novels & Stories

I got my phone out my purse and went to text Latisha but saw she had already beaten me to it. Latisha: ‘So is Moscow packing?’ I laughed out loud at her text. Harper: ‘Yes definitely’ I pressed send and started to type another message as hers popped up. Jesus Latisha. Latisha: ‘He was good wasn’t he. I know he was good.’ I stepped into the ridiculously huge shower and turned the tap on. Standing back outside, I chuckled to my phone. Harper: ‘I squirted.’ Latisha: ‘Shut. The. Fuck. Up. Oh Harp you need to keep him ;)’

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

Leonardo smiles at Katcha in a patronizing manner, "Or is this related to what you two talked about while I was away?" “Capiz, huh…” Darryl trails off, “Literally the monster capital of this country.” “Come on, you actually believe in that? “ Katcha frowns. “I don’t know, “ Darryl replies sarcastically. “But it explains a lot how you’re not dead right now.”

Coach Ben continued. "Coach, there's still hope, but if your first thought is weakness, you'll never see the hopes that Boss G always gives," Lucian says you can wipe your sweat with a towel. Coach Ben furrowed. "Boss G? Who is he, anyway?" Alexa smiled and stared at Coach Ben. "Boss G, who created heaven and earth. The only God that all creatures in the world should praise and worship. " Coach Ben laughed at what Alexa said. "Your siblings are truly figurative in talking. Either way, I already know Boss G, and I'm thankful for him. "

He casts a loving look in his wife’s direction. One of the other Gods steps forward, placing his right hand over his heart, giving Jamari a slight bow. “I am Set, better known as the God of War.” He tells her, mischief dancing in his eyes. “As you can imagine, this is a very exciting time for me.” He winks at Jamari, lifting his body from his bow. My mother rolls her eyes from behind him.

“Tell me about the gods and goddesses, Alaric.” “Well, there were twelve gods and goddesses, I killed three and you killed one, leaving them with eight. There is Ramiel, god of thunder, Haziah, god of Ice, Selene, goddess of Love, Azura, goddess of water, Hades, god of the underworld, Alinta, goddess of flame, Aron, god of Hate and Noel, god of Earth.”

“Do you know what his place in heaven is?” “A lord of all flames, isn’t he?” “In heaven, apart from the Lord of the Gods, the Queen of the Gods, the highest position is the Metal God Dragón de Hierro. But all day he only thought about making magic potions, not interested in other things. The ingenuity and foresight of the Thunder God Rey de Los Lobos are only for use on the chessboard. Satiro's magic is strong, but his personality is very rude, he is eager to win anything but is not loved. Dios del Océano, the sea god, doesn't care about heaven, and the earth god Terremoto likes to travel around the nine worlds in search of disciples. Among the gods, only the Fire God León de Fuego is always

Santiago looked around and bent to touch the grown. There were several ashes on the floor, "The gods are being killed and eradicated." Santiago stated. "How did you know that?" "When gods die, they turn to ash as they seize to exist and cannot be reincarnated." Santiago explained. "That is kind of painful" Lisa muttered. "We are now here. So what next?" Leo asked she looked around the place that looked like everything and everyone here has been gotten rid of. "We have to see if there are any surviving gods. And get them to safety" Beatrice

“It’s… Power of Almighty?” Alan was still a little educated. When he saw the star, he knew Tigris’ identity. He gulped, and he felt frightened. Although the Academy of Social Sciences was totally unrelated to Power of Almighty, Alan still knew about Power of Almighty’s dignified reputation, especially when he heard that a new God of War had recently been elected. He was so dignified that nobody could afford to offend him. Naturally, a small character like Alan was not qualified to meet the God of War. But, he had been hearing about the God of War, so he also knew Power of Almighty.

Elysia's voice resonated with a commanding power, her tone unwavering and formal as she addressed the packed stadium. "Before we begin this tournament, I have the honor of introducing some very special guests," she announced. “These are the brave souls who remain vigilant day and night, guarding the borders of Somerland with an unbreakable will and a profound sense of duty. They are the warriors whose dedication and sacrifice allow every citizen, official, and dignitary alike to sleep peacefully each night. Please welcome my comrades—the Gods of War of Somerland!"