Novel & Cerita Holy God

"You don't have an evil aura on you. Hadith won't like the Sun Sacred Trees. He won't like the Heart of the God of War either. They are useless to him." Chu Xun was slightly stunned. "So that's how it is. Hadith is the Pluto God, a filthy thing. The Sun Sacred Trees and the Heart of the God of War are both holy things. Hadith has never liked them." "Can't I take them back and stuff them in the toilet?" Athena frowned slightly. A trace of anger appeared on her holy and calm face.

Holly said, her hands bawling into fists at her sides, her tone bitter. I frowned. I didn’t take Holly’s words as an offense. Nigel was a great guy, undoubtedly the love of Holly’s life. Does it hurt to think she may never let me love her or try to love me? Sure, but I won’t fault her for it. She’s got every reason in the world to be angry at the Goddess. Sure, it’s been years for her to have processed her grief, but some things aren’t forgivable. Being the Goddes doesn’t mean she gets a free pass.

I sat down next to a tree while catching my breath. I opened my phone and I tried to message Elisa. But as expected, it's not sending. I tried to text someone else that I know but still failed. I noticed that the dates that set on my phone was 1672. Wait? Does that mean I am.. does that mean I'm in a world way back to millennium year's?! “What in the world is happening to me.” I said and still couldn't believe it. “There you are.” My eye's widen in shock after I heard his voice again. I Immediately stood up and step back, away from this jerk.

Becca POV What in all that is Holy! I can't believe my life right now! What was the Goddess thinking or doing when all this crap happend? Seriously! I had a good life, granted it wasn't all sunshine and rainbows, but it was good. Then all this shit had to hit the fan! All I can say is WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? Hopefully The Goddess will let us all know shortly. 6 months earlier

Hugh and Liam sensed it and immediately knelt. ‘The time must have come. Thousands of years have passed. Mistakes are still our wounds.’ The voice echoed throughout. ‘I came to put an end to all this.’ Hugh and Liam looked at each other in disbelief. They heard that the unseen deity appeared to be golden light. is the god of all the gods. He is a God that transcends time and all things on earth that are allocated. ‘Liam, take this woman’s soul expired back to Hell.’ ‘No! I’m not going anywhere. Even though I believed and begged the gods, but...’ Wikanya cried in displeasure. ‘I must be blessed with the sacrifices I have made!’

"Oh God, please forgive me!" ***

The mighty don't notice the small. Elena said nothing. Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.”

He quickly averted his eyes away from the painting and clasped his hands at Yrian, saying, “Thank you for saving me, Sir.” Yrian explained smilingly, “That’s called the Holy War Gods Pilgrimage. There are countless restrictions integrated into it. The most powerful one can hypnotize and seize your soul.” James looked at Yrian and said, “It’s incredible. A few of them look somewhat familiar to me.” Yrian put his hands behind his back and said smilingly, “Certainly. There’s the God of Curses, Franciscus Yuelan, God of Death, Clayton Sindward, Demon Slayer, Wystov Wharnal, and the Sky God, Darvel Jabbert.

It was soft and gentle like a Buddhist bell. “SERA NIGHTINGALE” Weird I thought that was the sound of my mother’s voice, his hot breath against the skin of my nose was soothing. This kiss made the world fall away. I felt like nothing else was real, it was just me and him. “FOR GODDESS SAKES SERA” I was yanked backward, I howled in pain a part of me screaming to go back for more to touch this stranger. He growled as my mother turned me to face her

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."