Miach God Mga Nobela at Kwento

The main reason was because those beings are bound to end like that. The Ichi, or first in command in the High Order of the Gods was the Goddess of Fate, Zahlen. She threads the fate of the beings of this world. Although she threads fate, she cannot completely control all the destinies she has threaded. She was like the door; she was only the passage that is needed to be crossed in order to deliver the fates to the designated people. ‘Mistress, did you already see the hero you will summon?’ asked Chaos telephatically.

Her voice unwavering as she continued to stare back at Asher. Mika had being chosen by the moon goddess herself to act as a mediator between her and its worshippers even before Asher was born. Her loyalty has never being questioned before, not by Asher or the Alpha before him which is why Asher is having a hard time calling her warning bluff.

"But, how are you sure about that? I mean the fact that you think I have a good heart" "Because you are a future Luna. The moon goddess doesn't just pick just anyone to be an Alpha's mate? You are special in every way, that's why she chose you" "But I have been rejected, I'm never going to be Luna '' I point out sadly and she just smiles.

"He refers to himself as an agent in lots of the old texts... Agent of Chaos... Fuck!" Jinx made the connection. Agent wasn't one of Tricksy's mortal allies. He was Tricksy. But why hadn't Jinx sensed his god aura the couple of times they'd crossed paths? Well, Hades had interacted with the no-fur more than anyone. Maybe he should ask his friend about it. Hades had to have noticed a god aura around a no-fur. That was too weird not to notice. Liam sighed and put his paw to his chin. "I suppose we will need new sayings. So what is your full moniker? Names have power. You are Jinx, Granter of Chaos? Bringer of Chaos? Voice of Chaos?"

Lea said as we stared at each other. “Difficult?” Azreal asked. “The youngest of the Willows family; Micah Willows. Micah is one of the seven sages and he is extremely strong, stronger than me even though he is young. An adult with the appearance of a child with knowledge unrivalled to anyone and difficult to handle because he thinks like a child. He doesn’t see and understand things the way we do so he is difficult to manage and lives with humans.” Lea explained as Azreal smiled.

He's here for me, I know it. Usually, when I know someone is trying to get close to me, I avoid them at all cost. For example, Micah, the Virtue Humility lives upon the Moon also, but we keep our distance. Any time we cross the line between each, something bad happens. "Are you The Moon?" I ask him. It's not a completely absurd question. Many assume there is a mortal like embodiment of his power. Damon laughs. "I wish. No, I'm just a kid who works for him."

Malachi replied. So none of them are really a team like we are. That will give us another advantage. "So you disown the theory of Eli?" Stephen asked. "Exactly. Why would a god allow his people to suffer in chaos? It doesn't make sense." Malachi replied. "You would be correct." Athea said as she and Lucinda turned the corner. "We knew something was different about you." Lucinda added. "What you said out there, who is your master?" Athea asked. "Hervoux. I do not wish to go back." Malachi replied. "He doesn't believe in Eli." I said looking at them. "Who are you two?" Malachi asked. He looked more nervous than he had been this entire time. "I am Athea, this is my sister Lucinda. We are the mo

I laughed breathlessly, my eyes trailing over the hundreds of bridges and thousands of homes carved through the very trees themselves. “Many of those houses are empty. The Earth Court has suffered many losses, more than most." Micah replied, and within his words was a heaviness I couldn’t comprehend. One that held the pain of thousands of people, one of hopelessness and despair. The barely concealed desperation in his voice had me turning my head, “Who exactly are you, Micah?” “I am who I always have been.” He replied, a small smile gracing his lips. “I am a friend, a warrior, and a beacon. I am High Lord of the Earth Court.”

Malachai was pissed and seething at everything that had just gone wrong in the span of a few hours, each problem piling on top of the last until he wanted to just go home and sleep for three days straight. First this stupid meeting that accomplished absolutely nothing except giving him a headache, then this bitch who appeared out of nowhere with the sole purpose it seemed to piss him off at every turn, and now the Moon Goddess had the nerve to say she was supposed to unite them? How in the name of all things sacred was that supposed to work? She was a freak honestly, what kind of female had eyes that glowed gold when she wasn’t even an Alpha or Luna? She gave off the smell of a rogue wolf th

"They don't.” "Isaiah is a friend who took pity on me,” Zire explains as we enter the dining room. Isaiah sits at the head of the table, and I sit opposite Zire. I’ve become accustomed to how Isaiah looks from all the research I’ve done into his public appearances, and yet everytime I see him in person, I feel extreme amounts of guilt for the way my stomach flutters. He’s an Alpha, and he’s unreasonably attractive, with his perfect bone structure and deep green eyes. It only makes me hate him more, trying to concentrate on how he uses his looks to get what he wants...Right?