Novel & Cerita I Became A God In A Horror Game Novel

“D*mn it! What’s happening? How can people in the Third-grade ultimate god level appear?” The man seemed all haughty before, but his expression distorted into fear at the sudden turn of events. He never imagined that there were those in the Third-grade ultimate god level among those who entered the area.

“For so long I have had nothing, or no one but myself to rely on. And now, in the course of one evening, I have been told that I am not even who I thought I was. I have been thrust into a world that only belonged in children’s books, and I have been told that some unknown goddess has bound me to a man I have never met before. None of this makes sense. And now I have been told that I can’t even be trusted around the people that I know, just in case I shift into some beast and hurt them. I feel like I am going mad.” I stop in my tracks and turn to fully face him. “You know, I have been told all my life that there is only one God! So, where the hell has this goddess even come from? Is everythin

By the looks of the multilingual crowd around us, this stone would come in handy. Andromeda was pleased to see tensions slowly eased and the language barriers disappeared. She began refreshing our memories by recapping how and why the gods chose us to participate in the Game of Heavens and Earth. I whispered, “Gods… Game…” Now I remembered how I got here in the first place. I was on a bridge, like almost every night for the past couple of months. I was sitting on its railing, thinking about how and why my life was always screwing up. It was one fateful night that a god appeared, a Greek god, to be exact. I went pale after staring at a mystical figure floating right in front of me that was su

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So for now it seemed like I was at his mercy. Climbing up off the floor, I leave my towel deserted on the ground opting to get dressed instead. I pull a pair of black lace underwear from my dresser, slipping them on before collecting a t-shirt and doing the same. Deciding I’m too tired to dry my hair, I opt to let it air dry and head over to the light switch, flipping the light off before climbing into my bed. Closing my eyes, I focus on my breathing, praying that tonight I dreamt of a dark haired, tattooed God instead of my usual night terrors. With the image of my sexy new Shadow god painted in my head, I slowly drifted to sleep.

I was in the wrong game? This was a horror game, not an otome romance? In just a few seconds, every strange detail suddenly made sense.

Aidana and her mate. Sucking in a breath, I brave the read. If you're unlucky enough, a nightmare may not be just within your mind. It may lurk in the shadows, reside in the darkest part of your mind. However, in our Moon Goddesses life, the nightmare is the biggest part of it. Her mate.

Slowly, I begin to smile. “Whose hubris makes her overstep her power. This Game –“ “Is my Game now,” I hiss, whipping my hand in front of his face and snatching it into a fist like I’m grasping a fly out of the air. “Mine. You have run it into the ground, and now it is mine. I claim it. I make the rules – me and me alone.” “I am done with you,” the God growls, stepping towards me, leering over me, his dark power beginning to seep from his body, to pool around him. “Damn the consequences – damn what that Goddess makes me pay –“

AVA’S POV Fear, unlike anything I’ve ever experienced made my skin crawl and my heart lodged in my throat. Vincenzo pulled the trigger. He did. He wanted to have me killed, wasn’t that his intention? But why was I still alive? Why was I hearing the sound of my heartbeat drumming in my ears, loud and clear? I was lost in trance, lost in a world of my own with the sound of my heartbeat the only thing I could hear and feel.

“Which god will you become?” ASTRID’S POV Didn’t feel my body anymore. Not pain. Not cold. Not Sebastian’s arms. Not Lucian’s chanting. Only the tearing. The pull. The endless, relentless pull. Like invisible hands had reached inside my chest and were dragging me in opposite directions. One hand was in shadow. Sharp. Starved. Heavy with ancient hunger. The Alpha God. The part of him sealed inside my blood answered first— recognizing him calling him wanting him. It terrified me.