Libidinous God Novelas e Histórias

He smirked and looked back at me. “Get dressed. We will wait in here. When you are ready come out and talk to us.” He shut the door behind him. I took a deep breath. What the hell is going on? Two fucking full-blooded gods are in my apartment. Not just any gods my gods the goddess of the moon the mother of all werewolves and Lycans, Selene. Typhon was also here the god of the dragons, one of the strongest gods there is.

Just for a moment. But then, from the depths of his mind, came another voice. Deep, calm, merciless. “Do you truly think love will save you again?” The sky bled crimson. Soren’s aura flared outward, a tidal wave of energy that shook the air itself. Lucien stepped back, triumphant, his face lit by the godfire unfolding before him. The god within Soren—the Ruin—was awakening, and every heartbeat of his vessel sent tremors through the valley.

The God of the Sun, the God of the Ocean, and the God of War were a little mad now, and they could only watch. "Ah! Despicable gods! Fuck you." With a boom, a cloud of blood mist exploded. The person has been smashed into blood mist by Flaming Qilin's palm. The expressions of the three gods were terrible. This person had scolded them just now. It seemed to be. They were gods. How dare this person do that? "How dare you humiliate gods? I'll send you to hell." The God of the Ocean said angrily. Flaming Qilin's face was full of disdain. "Fuck. You only dare to turn around and play tricks. If you really have this ability, why don't you revive them? Why do you talk nonsense here? You seem to be c

Emotions had run wild between now and then; excitement, disbelief, discontent, rage, and now a thoughtful silence pervading the four walls like a thick blanket that lulls her back to the bay of sleep’s arms. Avian dips the feathered tip into the glass bottle and carefully lowers it onto the page where she had left, just beneath the grotesque sketch of an original Lycanthrope she had attempted whilst still in the throes of energy. “… Average of ten feet tall, five hundred pounds of muscle and fur that is impervious to the war instruments of man.” The high priest stands at the front left, his cheeks like emptied udders that tremble with each breath, “tapetum lucidum…” highly sensitised night v

Adrian stated " Hey Lena I'm sorry this is coming to you now but the truth is..... You are the vessel of the star or the one you kind call gods. Tou are the embodiment of one the greatest gods in history and he chose tou to be his vessel. He died years ago but his spirit has been passed down into you. You see there is a life beyond this place. The one of good and the one of evil. Your kind calls it the heaven and hell, But we call it the Ludus and the abyss. We are sent to bring you into the Ludus so you can help with the war of that would soon befall mankind. Their is a great argument between the Ludus and the Abyss all because of you. The abyss wants the spirit of the god that breathes in

"We used the Coffin of the Gods to create a natural, genuine deity. Caleb is our hope, so I hope the strange spirit of the coffin wouldn't interfere with our plan to create a god!" Even Eldin had stopped fanning himself, his eyes narrowing as he said, "Still, it's called the Coffin of the Gods, while we're trying to create a god. It's just a little…" Everyone appeared troubled too and turned toward Lux, who was staring at his chessboard. His eyes were glued to it the whole time, the chessboard the cosmos and all existence the chess pieces. "See anything, Lux?" Eldin asked. "Nope," Lux replied, his face turning pale and bleeding out from his lips.

He was put in a complete state of surprise. The goddess spoke again. There was a change in the tone of her voice. It became more serious and… gloomy. “Tell me, Leviathan, you were once a divine being, right? Born without parents so you were adopted by a goddess. She made you feel loved with her warm touch and hugs every single day. But when you learned that the goddess was bearing a child, jealousy started to manifest within you,” she paused for a moment. I creased my forehead, asking myself how did she know about Leviathan. Well, she told that she was being imprisoned million of yeras ago so it’s tantamount to say that she already lived ever since time starts to move. It just made sense.

"Ezra..." In the dream, I pushed in, thrusting deep and filled him. Bred him. Pumped my seed inside until it dripped out. Marked him. Owned him. His body shook under me. Hands clawing the sheets. But he pushed back—fuck, he pushed back wanting more. I wanted to break him. In the dream. In real life. Bend him until he knelt. Breed him until he worshipped and called me god. I stroked harder, my fist tight and balls drawing up. I imagined pinning him down, spreading his legs wide and fucking him raw. Until he bled. Until he cried. Until he begged for my cum. "Breed me," he'd say. "Make me yours."

Hikaru added from the sidelines. " No, Rhane is the creator of Versions." Amber shook her head. " What?!" Manor and I exclaimed as we both poked our heads out of our huddle. " Yeah, a long time ago, long before the war of the gods for the one true god. The gods were having a cold war against each other. Asil Luna Goddess of Healing and Lexi Bathory God of Virtue against Exinious, God of War, and Helder Lord of the underworld. The only one that stayed neutral was Zagerust, the God of curiosity. He's the only one that remained friends of the two sides, but he was easily distracted by his curiosity that he couldn't stop the cold war." Amber started the tale with a nod.

Wilbur asked. "You…" Lilian was furious. She pointed at Wilbur and shouted, "The Lord of the Universe is the master of the cosmos. He is our god. He guides us out of the darkness, relieves us of our sins, and allows us to ascend to the heavenly world after our death. How dare you blaspheme against the greatest deity? It's unforgivable." "Is that so? From what I see, this doesn't seem like a proper religion," Wilbur said coldly.