Male God Oc Novels & Stories

Shadows twisted unnaturally around them, curling along the walls and floor. Emily's lantern caught a figure at the far end of the room—a mummy, perfectly preserved, its wrappings decorated in gold, and most strikingly, a jackal-headed mask staring back at them. "Is that… a king?" Eric asked, his voice tight. Caleb shook his head slowly. "Not a king." Ivana's breath caught. "Anubis?" she whispered, her eyes wide as she took in the jackal-headed form. Emily shivered, stepping closer. "Isn't he a god?This… this is beyond anything we imagined.Why would a god be buried"

I laugh as I let her go, watching her fall to the floor. "On second thought, I'll just grab a banana. " I laugh as I walk out. I hate omegas, absolute scum of the earth. I don't even know how some Alphas consider them part of the pack. They are nothing more than slaves and a good fuck every one in awhile. Alice isn't a good as she used to be. She may be my mate, but I'm getting tired of seeing her all the time. It is quite interesting watching her try to entertain me though. Thinking she's still sexy after all these years. Disgusting.

"I've done enough business with you people. You owe me that at least!" But that was just the thing; Georgina breathed heavily as she worked to calm herself down. Maddox was one of those “leaders”, rumored to be the most temperamental and vindictive member of the High Council. And her idiotic children were pissing him off! Helplessly, she watched as all humor fell from his features, revealing the dark and depraved personality underneath. "That was before, when you were the alpha of a powerful pack." He drawled, as though he was too lazy to even put the arrogant werewolf in his place. "Now, you are nothing but a runt who was foolish enough to get himself exiled from his own territory."

I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse accept mine, I'm the one who made My own universe I'm special I am not like my younger sisters and younger brother and not like my brother and father because I have the power to copy all the Omni skills like creative destructi

Damon laughed as if I was funny. I can't lose here because even though I'm an omega, I'm strong! I will not let myself be defeated in front of Amoux. Being an omega is a big shame for him, so I have to be good at fighting. Who said that a personal doctor can only do treatment? Because I'll make sure I'm different.

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

' Immediately, an immerse pain spreads out from my neck and slowly makes it way below but it is suddenly gone as swiftly as it comes. Nathan pulls back and stares at me with yellow eyes and extended canines. I can see my blood on them. "Y-You marked me, how is that possible." "I'm a god, remember." He smirks as his canines slowly retreats. "And I am a great friend of the Moon Goddess." "That doesn't explain why you marked me." I glare at him and push him away. "What is wrong with you, sometimes you do the stupidest things."

But none of the worshippers said anything like 'Oh goddess'. He searched for the expression 'Oh goddess' instead. He scrolled through a lot of articles, until he found something. 'Oh goddess is an expression used by the worshipers of the moon goddess. Most of the worshippers are believed to be werewolves. Werewolves are said to be created by the moon goddess herself. They use the expression 'oh goddess' the same way humans use 'oh God'. Pete remembered something else again, back then in the training camp, Tanner had said his mark looked like a wolf bite.

It was almost like he couldn’t register my presence like he was all alone in his study. His brows were furrowed together in concentration as he read through the documents and he looked like something the Moon Goddess couldn’t have created better with his long slick black hair that’d put most of the females’ hair to shame, his chiseled jaws, the smoothness of his face and the sharp edges of his cheeks that looked like something that was sharp enough to cut through objects. He looked like a Greek God, specifically Moros, the god of doom. “What are you still doing here?” He finally acknowledged my presence and it was with a tone so bored and degrading that it’d have pierced my heart if I wasn’t

I am so fucking glad he fell. I don't know who the hell this man is and I sure as hell don't know where the hell he crawled out from but there is one thing I am sure of. He is a god, probably a sex god. He might be a demon too because that body is too tasty to be an angel's. This must be a dream. I must be in some kind of spiritual trance or some shit like that.