Hand Of God Series Novels & Stories

Moreover, it was too easy for it to kill the Immortal Master as if crushing an ant. It was a Hand of Azrael! Most importantly, they didn't know if this Light Hand was a friend or foe now. The Five-colored Immortal Master was terrified as well. At this time, the Light Hand moved again, heading straight for the Son of God. The Son of God was so shocked that his face turned pale. He roared angrily, and the golden light of the hammers in his hands surged. They smashed at the Light Hand. Then, he turned around and fled frantically like a stray dog.

The man whined, but god gripped him hard on the jaw. “Shh. Quiet. You will be part of the instruments used for the greater good.” God said. When the man calmed down, god removed his hand from the man’s jaw. Tears formed in the man’s eyes as god’s hand travelled from his jaw down to his neck. The wind stopped. The air smelled of urine. The man’s eyes widened as the sudden realization hit him on what was about to happen. He tried to plead but god had firmly gripped his throat and had twisted it to an unusual angle. The man stopped struggling instantly. And so did his heart.

*Then the room went soundless, all there are Taso and Elaine' voices speaking* I'll tell you the truth My name is the same, Tasoshi says but my identity you do not know, actually I am a God who was transmigrated here. What? You're a god, then you know everything in the entire universe, right? Yes, what do you want to ask? I'll ask you these, do you know who gave me my holy sword? Yes! And such a simple question It's my little brother The god of affinity Alpha saya. What do you mean your god, why is there another god? Ok then I'll tell you everything, there are 10 universes in the entire multiverse right now we're in the

"Love is like a torch, burning brightly and felt deeply. But, Xander, I didn't feel your love. If I didn't feel it, it didn't exist. What's the point of talking about love now?" Why would anyone who truly loved someone repeatedly make them feel heartbroken? Natasha rushed over, shoving me. "Cynthia, you slut. How dare you speak to Xander that way?" As she pushed me, the flame, which was still flickering, burned my left hand. Before I could say anything, Xander immediately grabbed my hand, blowing on it worriedly. "Cynthia, are you okay?" He then turned to Natasha, pointing at her. "Are you crazy? Apologize to Cynthia right now!"

His eyes never left the screens. The Obsidian Hand brought out their best tools. Their explosives tore through walls. Their shields blocked bullets. They even used strange machines that let off high-pitched pulses which resulted in scrambling comms and making it hard to think straight. Jason’s blood ran cold. If the Echo got out… the world could burn. Elias was bad enough. But the Architect; the original mind inside the black liquid was worse. The Obsidian Hand didn’t care. They wanted their AI god back, no matter what it destroyed.

They turned from Ryan and moved toward Alexander together, offense already building in their expressions. "How dare you walk in here with such arrogance," one said." I promise you will regret every mistake that happened here today.” He raised his hands, and the other man followed suit, energy building between their palms, and thrust it forward in one combined release against Alexander. Nothing happened. Alexander had not moved. He had not flinched. The force hit him and stopped, as it had run into a wall that was not there. The two men stared at their own hands. Then at each other. “What is happening?” one of them said slowly. “Who is this person?”

I placed my hand to my chest as tears streamed down my cheeks, fear hitting me hard as I stared at them, and I placed my hands together as I closed my eyes, saying my prayers to the moon goddess, just so that they could be saved. As I said my prayers, all I kept hearing were the agonizing screams of the warriors as they fell to the ground, and slowly, I opened my eyes as I watched as the opposition fell to the ground and my jaw dropped in shock. What was happening? What the hell was going on here? I swallowed as I took in a deep inhale and staring at my hand, I realized it had become silver. It was glowing. What the hell was going on? What was happening to my hand? I took in a deep inhale as

The minute his other hand touched my clit I moaned out and felt a gush between my legs. “I can cum now,” he groaned, slamming into me, hand still on my throat. It got tighter as he started to come and I swear I could feel orgasm number three. “Harper fuck! Your pussy is begging for it.” It was still twitching and throwing his head back I felt him cum inside of me. We stayed in the position for a few moments before he looked down at me. “Fucking hell you drive me wild.” Slowly pulling out of me he slapped my thigh. I started to get up.

In her hand was the perfume I had wanted so badly last month but could not bring myself to buy. "You're back?" Keith instinctively pulled his arm away from Caroline. "Today isn't one of the days you're supposed to come home." I had not even said anything yet. Caroline looked at me timidly, her eyes wide. "Silvia, don't misunderstand. I just came to visit my godmother." I glanced at her calmly. "Why are you so nervous? I didn't even do anything. You're making it look like I'm the bad guy." Caroline looked even more frightened. It was the kind of fragile, pitiful expression that made people want to protect her.

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."