Journey To Godhood Novels & Stories

My body began to glow with a soft, golden light, and I could feel my strength and courage increasing. The god's voice whispered in my ear, "You are now a vessel for the divine, Lila. You will carry the power of the gods with you always, and you will use it to bring light and hope to a world that sorely needs it." As the god finished speaking, the temple began to fade away, and I found myself back in the mortal realm. I stood on the banks of the river, feeling the warm sun on my skin and the cool breeze in my hair.

It was carved away to make room for a dozen or more buildings, most surrounded by armed guards. After another conversation, Grandfather’s transport moves into the tall glass building and parks in a slot marked with his name. Jonathan Spafford. He leaves the transport and goes through a door in the wall. I’m torn… do I follow him? I’ve already broken I don’t know how many rules, but I’ve come this far, and no one in our world knows the truth about our gods. I could be famous, the first person to actually meet them! It’s the only chance I’ll ever have. I slip out of the transport and move to the same door, peeking through a glass panel. Grandfather had already gone further into the building an

the sleeper cells planted the bomb as it detonated the place came crashing down and the explosion distroyed everything even my only leaving family in this world Alex, my love as I still loved her, I was never shot by a bullet my spine got injured in the blast, at their diying moments they only had one wish that is for me to take care fo their son like if he was my own and I fainted I had serious ingury in my spine and brain to escape the horrors of loosing my loved once again I totally removed them from my mind, I had taken the persona and thought that I was the one who married Mary, I thought I was Brendan's father I created a world for my self to escape from every thing from my past, when

A jolt immediately went through my whole body. “What… what can I do…?” “What can you do…? Not only you are covered with wounds all over— what’s more, I can’t heal you with my magic. Your only choice, child— is to pray to the celestial gods.” “Celestial gods…?” I find myself to be sneering— I wondered why. “To whom? Your ancestor Loki? Or his parents— Fárbauti? Or Laufey? Or should I pray to you since you are the descendant of a celestial god?”

Her uncles placed her onto the ground as she stared gormlessly, not sure what she was seeing. “Ready?” Darkous laughed as he moved towards the black hole, dragging the princess along with him. Elika panicked further as darkness surrounded her; the sudden feeling of falling polluting her senses. Light suddenly burst into Elika’s sight as they emerged from the other side of the black hole, the darkness dissipating as quickly as it had arrived. Elika was shocked by the realization that she was no longer in the heaven dimension as her uncle released his hold on her. She gasped when she saw the burning bodies of those who were damned, their bodies locked into the stone walls as far as the eye cou

Finding only genuine joy, he pressed a passionate kiss onto John's lips. John melted into his mate's embrace, overwhelmed by the moment. He was eager to share the news with Carla, Magnus, and the rest of the pack during their gathering tonight. Reflecting on the twists of fate, John marvelled at how his initial urge to leave and seek a better future had led him right to his destined journey The end

She is love. I opened my eyes and looked back over the crowd. Though I was no longer on the stage. I was now flying about eight feet above it. The pale blue light now shone over my entire body. Without giving it a second thought, I willed my power to move me, to let me glide over the crowd below. And I did. In a slow and deliberate motion. I held my hands out with my palms facing down and let the lights and energy fall from my fingers, bathing the people below me in tiny sparks that danced across their skin. I circled over the crowd and came back to the stage. With a pull of my hand, Gunner floated up to my side. His eyes were wide and full of wonder. “What is this?” he spoke. “It’s the Godd

It feels like I was pushing a huge rock and didn’t make it to move. Anubis smiled in a sinister way. His eyes stare back at me with his black orbs’ pupils. “This isn’t funny for telling me you are meeting some God. Isn’t that insulting?” “What? —” My voice trailed off, “What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about a God?” I tried to hide anything that he can tell I know a God. But when I think more of it, his name, and his aura. It isn’t just right like a human. “Are you a God?”

In my deep sight, I watched the global map ignite. The signal hit the steam pipes of Aethelgard, turning the city into a massive, glowing beacon. It hit the Tuning Fork in the Jagged Spine, harmonizing the frozen miners. It raced across the ocean, instantly connecting with Elias’s silver band, flooding the founding ground with the profound, staggering gratitude of a healed species. It was a closed, infinite loop.

"You will remain here." The streets below were home only to ghosts and shadows now. The people were cowering in whatever safe haven they could find, whether it be the claustrophobic aisles of a department store or the dark back room of an office. Anywhere was better than the bubbling mire outside. The heat from the burning blood would not affect the deity who once walked in his own volcanic Eden. Nor did it affect the creatures he crafted but it certainly made their way more taxing. Isaac watched as a soft haze encapsulated the God's body and slowly, he began to fade, glowing translucent and glorious.