Mad God Novels & Stories

Mark watched as the flames rolled off 2Pac’s broad shoulders and his gold necklace. Mark’s nerves misfired again, but for five seconds he felt immortal when he activated Ghost Mode. A quantum magnetic pulse passed through the cells in Mark’s body, making him feel invincible. He chuckled as he watched his body morph into a spirit. Mark laughed, watching as 2Pac tried to nail him in his face. Mark felt like he was in a higher dimension. He watched as 2Pac’s fist passed straight through his torso. Mark’s body had become ghostlike. For a moment, he felt like he was God.

My God! “Fuck!” I heard someone hissing. My eyes flew open and looked at Luther, who stood in front of me, watching my wet pussy. His chest was rising and falling rapidly and his hand clenched into fists like he was restraining himself not to grab me. I looked down at the huge bulge over his jeans. Embarrassing, I immediately sat back and pushed my skirt down. **********

There is a dangerous smirk on his face that only Bronx could manifest, inviting and deadly at the same time. He's intimidating, even as a photograph on paper. He is the modern day personification of the guardians' grandfather, Perses, Titan God of War. Unlike the other guardians, whose human spirits were simply a gift from the Goddess Hecate to our mother, she blessed Bronx's spirit to be strong enough to protect the Mavri Magea.

"Maybe we can trace their movements. Barbie had Louboutins, and if she bought them in the city and used her credit card, maybe we can find out who she is, where she's from and ..." "ENOUGH! I'm tired of you avoiding the subject. You're mad at me because you liked being in his arms but you don't want him all because of some ego thing!" "It's not ego! And it's impossible anyway. He's a Red and if dad doesn't kill him, Alpha Mark will rip my head off. No union is possible and you know it." "Have faith in the Moon Goddess." "She made a mistake." "She never makes mistakes." "Then she's just cruel."

"Why can't I stop? This is so dangerous… Goddess, you feel so good and Ubel is telling me to keep going. Tell me to stop, Sera, please, tell me not to cum inside you." "Sera, are you ok? What's that noise? Whose voice is that? Mum and Dad are going to be furious if you've let someone in the house when they specifically told us not to " Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom.

The mighty don't notice the small. Elena said nothing. Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.”

No one understood the words. No one has been able to interrupt the final curse till date. The skies opened. Lightning struck the trees. The earth shook. And just like that, the Moon vanished from the world. Some say she died beneath that tree. Some say she returned to the sky, watching everything from above. But the curse she left behind never faded. Every Alpha since then has died before their fortieth birthday. Every generation, brothers kill each other for the title. And no one, not even the strongest among them has been able to escape the fate she spoke into the soil.

I stand tall and look at him curiously wondering what he means. "What Maximus means to convey to ma'am, is that we don't know exactly how this will go. Magma and Igneous are the first of our kinds to find there mate. We know that the symptoms he has are in response to the withdrawal that he feels from being away from her" the giant blonde says.

Weiss curiously asked, “Master, isn’t our enemy Madame Quinn? Is this guy so scary?” Master Centipede shook his head. “Weiss, you’ve experienced too few things. “The madame is nothing. The person I really fear is the God of War, Thomas Mayo.” Weiss looked at the crowd. Speaking of which, Thomas was really a big guy. He ruined their actions continuously with his own power. He even called out a large army to totally settle Anthony’s subordinates. He asked, “Master, what’s the God of War?” Master Centipede chuckled. “There’s a legend on the west coast. Wherever the God of War appears, you either surrender or prepare to accept death.”

There was a quiet hope in her eyes as she waited for the answer. Regan chuckled gently. “Yes. He is that very man.” Marceline hesitated for a moment before asking another question. “Then… why isn’t he here?” This time, Regan blinked in mild surprise. “Miss… do you know who my master is?” She shook her head without hesitation. “No. That’s why I’m asking.” Regan exhaled slowly, choosing his words carefully. “My master… You may call him Zandrei,” he began. “He is… our leader. He oversees the entire organization and...”