Miach God Novels & Stories

Some wolces of the lesser ranks whimper. "Hola mi querida niña. (Hello my dear child.) Estoy encantada de hablar contigo.( iam thrilled to talk with you.) I am Rhea. The mother of the first generation of the gods. I will help you restore order and the proper balance to the universe. However, i will not impose it. I need you to learn how to tackle things yourself. Therefore, you will have to call forth my garndchild, the god of trickery. Place your hands on his temples, and you will see all his memories. Be careful though. He might mislead you. He is a god of trickery after all. Consider this a part of your test. If you pass this one then you are fit to lead all living creatures."

“Miss Zea? Which Miss Zea?” Mikhael frowned. “Miss Zea is the Hand of God. Didn’t you take a look at the documents I’ve sent to you in advance?” Hilary’s heart sank. She never thought the Hand of God would be a woman. She had even wanted to develop a different kind of friendship with this Hand of God.

I very well couldn't form any coherent sentence that'll explain, so I just muttered unintelligently. "What was that?" The Guardian looked at me, bringing forth his power from within. I started to choke once again, the air constricting around me. " Mikhail, the god of summer and rain, heaven's commander, all hail. Cease your antagonizing of this boy. He has learnt his lesson, a very valuable one indeed. Cease. Now" A burly Guardian, with well groom beards, flowing hair of gold, chiseled face, hardened eyes of colorless grey. A symbol of pure unbridled power. I knew he was the leader around her. The other Guardians just looked on in mild interest, as though watching a movie with an unknown plo

I rubbed my palms together, feeling my finger turn numb from the cold. “To protect his bloodlines and people, Micah declared that from among the pure werewolves, a Saint would be born at the same time as the Messiah. But the Saint would have foresight and complete knowledge about who the Messiah was from the moment he was born. He would hold the power to stop her. So, all his people must listen to the Saint and try all they must, to prevent the Serithian wars,” father said.

"Not to mention your Guardian since you were born." Elize frowned. "What? You two of them?" "Your first Guardian, he can't bear your stubbornness, so Boss G has assigned me to you," said Lucian. "Boss G? Who is that?" Elize asked "He is Yahweh, Elohim, El Shaddai, Adonai, Elyon, Jehovah, Allah, El Roi, and Tetragrammaton. It depends on what humans called Him, but He is only one. He is the creator of heaven and earth, He is Boss G. " said Lucian