Novel & Cerita King Of God

Ready to kill him. Kael tried standing. Failed. The creature lunged, and the King appeared in front of him. Darkness exploded violently. The King tore through the void creature with pure rage, shadow claws ripping the monster apart before it could touch Kael. The battlefield froze. Because the King, the ancient god of hunger, was protecting Kael. The abyss roared furiously. “YOU DEFY ME FOR THEM?” The King stood over Kael protectively. Silver eyes blazing. “YES.”

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..."

One of awe and pure admiration. "You're excused" The Prince said referring to the maids and cal who nodded in understanding. "What is your-" "Corey" He said indignantly. "Corey Adams. Descendant of zion, strong connection to wind and water. King of one of the strongest kingdoms of the three realms ruled by the sun goddess" Huh? "Corey huh. I admire your sense of humour." "Eat up. We have a lot to discuss" Five spoons into the soup, I was already full. No doubt, Kellyn had eaten more than half of hers.

“I’ll let you get your rest. Please try to get some sleep, Alpha Kendra.” “Get out,” Kendra rolled her eyes in an equally playful manner. “I’ll see you soon,” he said before he left. Once again, Kendra was alone. The adrenaline from having Derek there, and everything that followed, was wearing off. The reality of her situation was settling in again, causing panic to rise up. She had no idea what she was going to do, especially with the King coming in just a few short hours. She had heard of the Lycan King, a wolf who’s bloodline had been granted wolves by the Goddess herself, not through the lycanthropy virus, was a fair ruler, though cold. However, he was not one to be messed with, and he h

I narrowed my eyes at him, ignoring his teasing smirk; I wasn't in the mood. I turned to him. "Is the gift ready?" Ken nodded. "Yes, sir. I made sure it's made from the purest gold." From what I'd heard, the new mafia king loved luxury jewelry. I smiled slightly, taking deep breaths to calm my thoughts. I had to make a good impression on the Genovese family – the Don of Mexico.

***** The vision cut off there. Caelum's power had been drained to nothing. He slumped to the ground, his face the color of ash, both hands shaking uncontrollably. The God of Time steadied him by the shoulder. He pushed the hand away. He turned and pressed his forehead against a stone pillar and broke. The King of the Gods of all the divine realm, head against a pillar, making sounds from deep in his throat that he couldn't seem to stop. "I didn't know — I didn't know, she said it, she said it so many times, and I never believed her—"

He slowly turns to look at me as silence surrounds us. “Why, don’t you know me as the bad and meanest man? Don’t you know I killed my father and half-brother for the throne? Don’t you know I got outsmarted by a mortal who also happens to be my mate? Don’t you know how I caused the most pain to my mate? Don’t you know I am hated by everyone in my kingdom, including my mate? Don’t you know me as the worst King who has nothing left in his kingdom? Don’t you know the crimes I committed? Why, didn’t those books tell you how I killed innocents for the throne? Don’t you know me as the Lonely God? You know a lot about me, Neffie, don’t you?” He speaks casually while sorting the books while my back i

I turned around and slide down the length of the door and when I finally felt the floor support me I became sitting with my head against my knees pressed up against my only way out. 'What interest would a god have in me? What interest would Enosos have in me? He was the god of seduction, he could have anyone and yet he has demanded me since I was nothing more then an innocent child. How could I be his? How could he claim that power over me?'

"You will dare not keep the son of God Poseidon waiting." "Seize him!" The king commanded. "Let me go little king!" he kept blabbering while he was taken away. "My king, we do not have the power to fight against God Poseidon, why do you keep his heir captive?" A voice inquired. "A new prophecy has been given, the heir to the throne of the great God lives among men. He is the next God of the sea and only he can stop the cries of war lurking around them all.

They all said with a bow and the King nodded in approval, the golden crown on his head and royal garb he had on made him more domineering that he appeared last time “Your highness, we believe you already saw what just happened, what are your decisions?” Thousand-night Predator asked calmly “What do you all think?” The king replied emotionlessly “These subjects wouldn’t dare to guess your majesty’s thoughts.” They all said in unison and the King sneered inwardly ‘Like I would trust your words, just yester night you were all cussing each other but look at you all acting formal now’ he thought to himself “We were all expecting him to receive something really powerful before taking care of him b