I M God Novels & Stories

" He called but the time machine itself disappeared. Then Luis Park looked at Butt. "Butt! Hear me what is that?!!" "That is a God...Real God's!" "Ah..." Silenced! "Butt stand up! We are going to run!" Luis Park yelled at him. "No!" "Why?" Luis Park asked. "We can't escape Real God's!" "Ah..." Luis Park was taken aback by the sudden truth... "My Immortal God will help!" "Your God?" "Is your God stronger than Higher God? A real God?"

- Your story is incredible, but as you told me before the interview, the miracles in your life are not over. - True. Then I read Immanuel Kant's Critique of pure Reason, in which he expressed the idea that there is a world-for-us, and there is a world-in-itself. Then I understood what Immanuel Kant was saying, that God is in the world-in-itself. I wrote in my book about the "Kant Limit". About the limit beyond which God exists, and sometimes he appears in the right place and time in a person's life. He also appeared in my life in the right place and at the right time. - Thank you very much for the interview. Recording is over.

But that wasn't the shocking part. On the wall, right above the garage door, was another message from the killer: CURIOUSITY KILLS THE CAT. BUT SATISFACTION BROUGHT HIM BACK. "Beautiful, isn't it?" Someone said. Lex spun around fast, revealing the speaker. The man pale and tall. Lex was tall but this man was a giant. He had a faint igbo accent, and he wore all black. "Who are you?" Lex stuttered. "I. Am. God." The speaker said, mockingly. Arms outstretched.

The very air around her seemed to shimmer with the power of the heavens. "I am Athena," she said, her voice deep and commanding, echoing through the tomb like a thunderclap. "And you… Nihil… you will not break me again." Nihil staggered back, his dark power recoiling from her presence. His face twisted in rage and disbelief. "No! This cannot be. You cannot be Athena. You are weak. You were nothing before. You are nothing!" Kiara, now Athena in every sense, raised her hand, the air crackling with divine energy. The very earth beneath her feet trembled as the ground split open, revealing the raw force of her godly might. Her eyes blazed with fire, her voice filled with divine wrath.

He spoke every language that ever was, is, or will be, all in a single, symphonic utterance. The horror hit me then: this was not a man dying. This was God, fully aware, fully present, occupying the intersection of all time. "I am the Alpha and the Omega," his voice resonated within my mind, bypassing my ears entirely. "I do not wait for the future. I hold it in my palm."

I increased the speed my finger was going and added a second one as my thumb brushed over her clit again. "FUCK!!" She screamed and started humping my hand like she was a cat in heat. I smiled and pushed my next statement into her mind. "Because I'm God now. I'm the master of Fate and that makes me God." I pressed my thumb harder into her clit and stroked the pleasure center of her mind sending her into her first orgasm. Nimue screamed in ecstasy and began to shake. I pulled my hand away from her and let her collapse onto her knee's. I pushed into her mind again. "Greg Masters is God, your master. You will obey only him, you will worship only him, serve only him, love only him. Say it Nimue,

I say indignantly, crossing my arms over my chest. They let out a carefree laugh as they continue to help themselves in my kitchen. “I knew I would love you; such a quick wit.” I take a step forward. “It’s Ezillus, right?” They beam at me in clear delight. “Jartre’s told you about me! I’m honoured.” I place my keys and phone on the kitchen counter and then lean against it. “So, what are you the God of? Breaking and Entering?” They let out an amused snort. “In simple terms, I’m the God of the Elements.”

" Are you talking about God ?, I think I didn't hear it properly, did you talk about God ?, If God Must be having so powerful then why didn't he saved your so-called planet Earth ?, why didn't he saved those people whom Thurman Corporation ? , and there came multiple circumstances when your God didn't help you so please just don't talk about the nonsense of God, because he just exists in your mind as he is not a reality Because reality is standing right in front of you who is almighty and Immortal and the most powerful in the universe which anyone can never be in their life because I am the one and only who can alter anything what I want and you must have seen the trailer of what I can do wh

Killing Isimud was a misstep, and would not lead to this story’s proper ending. Jimmy let the sword fall, but held Isimud’s gaze. Isimud raised a mocking eyebrow. There was something he was missing. What was it Isimud had said about his story? That it was the antidote to God’s story. Creation was God’s story and God was trapped in it, because He could only perceive Himself as the characters within that story. This was a core belief of Isimud’s heresy, but it might also be the key to Jimmy’s success. If we are all really one God, trapped in the story of creation, unable to see ourselves as anything other than individual characters, then that would mean . . . Jimmy turned away from Isimud and

I mumbled with a short laugh to make him less suspicious of me. "T-t-that's impossible," he stuttered, as if he were trying to hide something from me. "I know, right? There's no way that another world or another set of realms actually exists. I don't even believe in gods and goddesses, even if I've already met one before." Ice’s aura flared up as he heard the last part of my statement. "You’ve already communicated with a god or a goddess before?"