Mad God: Part 1 Novels & Stories

A strong wind threw Asher, Lance, Noah, and Ezekiel back, sending them crashing into trees. Maggie struggled to open her eyes through the banging in her head and when her vision cleared she saw the goddess materialize above her with a cold grin stretching her red lips. Her red hair was done in a single braid and for the first time, she was dressed for battle in pure gold armor decorated with intricate relief images of dragons, wolves, and roses. “You summoned me, mortal, I listened. Now, I am the one you should be fighting.”

He had been watching the fight the whole time. "You! you–you did this. you're to blame for this. You bastard! Tell me, what did I ever do to you to deserve this! Uh? Tell your Avatar to please let me go! I agree I'm not the real God OF War, It's you, You're the Original God of War! Please whatever you want, just let me go!." Nri Magu had finally become crazy from fear and desperation. He was cursing, begging, and crying at the same time. At this point, one would hardly believe that he was an actual god that could make the sky rumble and shatter the earth with a blow.

I commanded as I take further steps close to him The grasshoppers disintegrate and Abaddon starts screaming and scratching his face, his body starts emitting black smoke as he falls on his knees and slowly his body vaporizes leaving only a tiny grasshopper and lifeless human. I kill the grasshopper with my feet as I squash it to death. I try to steady my breathing as I turn my focus at Asmodeus “Well that was unprecedented” he sighed “You are the only one left” “Yes isn’t it sad, Mason? Do you wanna know what’s really sad?”

Two seconds after the laugh he frowned and looked at Magdon. “Ever heard of the word impossicant?” Ezra raised his brows before his fangs came out. “I didn't ask for your opinion dudes, I'm going to kill you both before taking over especially you Alexander, I will kill you for killing my daughter.” Magdon's body began to morph into the monster that he was, he growled in pain as he began to change. I knew it was the right time to attack, my claws came out and I moved from where I was and slashed his back as he began to morph. Unfortunately, my tear did nothing to him as he morphed completely and then turned to me.

“Remember to stay quiet after I start the ritual. You can only speak at the appointed times. Call me ‘mother’ to indicate my role. Gods like obedient children.” Madison changed again. Her smooth skin seemed to fade away. My eyes widened as I saw scars start to appear on her body. Slashes and burns emerged from her pale, flawless skin. A large scar on her stomach was crossed by claw marks. She looked sad and embarrassed. I didn’t know what to say. Maybe she actually was the Phantom.

Her hips began to move in natural sync to meet the thrusts of his fingers, and as she shuddered in pleasure, Gresso fused his mouth to hers to swallow her moans of pleasure. Afterward, Yrah couldn’t move. Her bones had turned to water, and she couldn’t get enough air into her lungs to breathe correctly. She felt like a deflated party balloon, not quite herself, her consciousness still floating around the ether and hadn’t reconciled with her body. Untethered to the world. No, Gresso was holding on to her. He wasn’t going to let her float away. Jesus Christ and all his disciples, plus Mary Magdalene, what the hell was that?

Nobody was created or was born naturally crazy. It's just that they created their illusion because of the environment they grew up in and the way people around them brought them up. It's their choice that they decided to act crazy when reality they are not. However, if they want to remain crazy then I will go crazy with them. Coming out of my thoughts I glare at Ambrose. "Then you should have looked for Hailey to take his head. I am Sr. Claire NaronzoThe woman in service of God. Not a mate. Not a creature like you or the bloody Jenna Harrison." I said and straighten my clothes.

’t let that happen.” “Wait! When we went to rescue Razz Alpha Zane and his Beta were talking about the witch and said that she was working with a God and that this God is the one who gave her the powers she has now. That she plans to use my babies as a sacrifice in order to raise the God she is working with. At the time we thought they were over dramatizing the situation. I can’t believe any of this shit, first shifters exist and now God’s are trying to walk the earth what type of bull shit is going on in this world, we are totally clueless about the shit that is happening literally around us. Now I have to give everyone the side eye.” I said, shaking my head as I cried. It was just too m

Soon, I'll publish his offspring's story, which would be darker, of course. But guys, I don't want to do it now. Actually, I believe writing isn't what you do in a hurry and by doing that, I don't want to ruin the story, so you've to wait and I promise, I'll give you something better than Madness. For that, just remember my penname, Mastaani. You'll find the second book of Da'ud's family soon. Thank you for giving your time, Stay blessed and stay happy, and untill Da'ud's next book, give a chance to my another book, ‘Loving You Is A Risky Game’. It's a werewolf and vampire romance and I believe you'll like it. Love you, xoxo;)

She swiftly shot those standing in her way and kicking the rest obstructing her From getting to Stacy. Reaching by Stacy's side,she tapped her shoulder but was responded to by a punch which Miranda blocked effortlessly. Stacy was good at combat skills but Miranda was two times better at using guns to make her kill. Miranda trapped Stacy's hands behind her. " Listen Stacy, he's still alive. You can save him so stop this madness. If you insist, he'll definitely die." Miranda practically roared, not caring to mince her words. It was the only way to snap the demoness to reality and true enough, Stacy was jolted awake by Miranda's words. She quickly looked at where Gabriel lay. His hands were str