Holy God Mga Nobela at Kwento

God he is so annoying. *********

Nyx whispered again, but this time her voice sounded tense. Aurora frowned slightly and leaned closer to Alpha Matheus, trying to see if his scent was the one affecting her so strongly. But to her surprise, it wasn’t. The scent belonged to someone else. And it was far more powerful than Matheus’s. Standing before Aurora was Alpha Orion of the Hallow Pack. He wore grey trousers and a blue floral shirt, while a pair of dark shades rested over his eyes. Tattoos covered his hands, though they were partly hidden as he slid them into his pockets.

"What did you think lived there?" "Who are you?" she asked. Something shifted in his expression — so quick she almost missed it. Something that might have been surprise, as if he hadn't been asked that question in a very long time. "Kael," he said. "Seventh god of war. Currently fallen, stripped of divinity, and apparently summoned by a mortal girl in a cold room." A pause. "You may want to be afraid." "Should I be?"

Just enough to satisfy the guests. To everyone watching, it looked tender, but to us, it was nothing more than another performance. The quiet chapel erupted into applause while camera flashes lit up the room like fireworks. We both turned to the guests with smiles on our faces, and Lucas leaned close enough for only me to hear. “Welcome to hell, Mrs. Hayes.” I smiled sweetly without looking at him. “I was just about to say the same thing, Mr. Hayes.”

“What did I tell you girl?” Elika turned to glance up at the lord of hell, her eyes widening slightly as she gazed into his lifeless white eyes; instantly seeing that she had angered him greatly. “I vomited again sir.” “I do not care, hurry up and get cleaned up. Hades needs to check your vitals.” Darkous growled barbarically, violently tilting his head to the side; causing an ear piercing crack to echo throughout the bathroom.

"You have challenged the Most High to a strong battle that he can't refuse. You may not see him but I see him sitting on his large throne and looking at you from the heavens. He is glad that you have mentioned his name. He is happy that you are eager to see him manifest his powers. I want you to know that the being I serve is the creator of the heavens and earth. I want you to know that he is your creator and he has power over you. I want you to know that he has the power to decide whether you will live today or whether you will live tomorrow. I caution you in the name of the father, in the name of the son and in the name of the Holy Spirit. I caution you to speak good of the Lord and desist

"My soul will probably be going to Hell anyway Zion so what's the point?" I flew closer to her, close enough to cup her neck and stroke the pad of my thumb over her plump bottom lip, "The creator may show you lenience. They may let you into Heaven Angel face and I won't let anything take that opportunity away from you because that's where you rightfully belong." She shut her obsidian eyes and when she reopened them they were their normal, steely gray color, "You have hopes that exceed the reality, Zion." Her minty breath fanned across my face and I hadn't realized how close we were until I felt her breaths mingle with mine.

Holy Polo took a deep breath. “The god tier is the pinnacle above the whole world, but it’s not easy to achieve this level. It can also be said that from ancient times to the present, it’s uncertain if there have even been ten in existence. The only one who reached the god tier that we know of appeared a few years ago. “That person's followers call her the Supreme One, while others call her God.”

Hoor’s POV : It was time for ruksati .I couldn't feel any sadness taking over . Father placed a hand on my head, stepmother gave me a quick hug , not that I got a chance to return it . I have never been close to them, why would I've been sad about leaving them .The veil hid me from people's eyes, they couldn't see my indifference expression . While sitting in car, I just hoped that Allah will shower his mercy and my life wont go any worse. I didnt think i would be able to handle any more pain .

"Hachooo!" Inside the realm of High Gods, Ulitimia sneezed hard and felt shivers running down his spine. "That's weird.." Ultimia muttered softly as he tilted his head slightly, looking confused. "I am God but I sneezed hard.. is this some kind of bad omen?" After a short moment of silence, Ultimia shrugged, "How can it be~" He said cheerfully, "There is no way something will happen to me~"