Ms Divine Novels & Stories

This power in me could have combusted at any point, killing everyone around me. "How can I control this power?" "By taking classes at Divine Academy, we teach young demigods with divine affinities how to master their powers. This school is a safe place to learn control and etiquette and help you find your place in this world." The Headmaster says, walking towards his desk, grabbing a file of papers, and handing them to me. "This pamphlet includes your room key, your class schedule, and your bank information through Divinity Credit Union."

Everything about her body drives me crazy to the point that I lose control, it's hard to look away even when I want to. “Hmm,” I reply, my fingers brushing the envelope and pulling it closer. This isn’t about rushing things. I want the chase, the thrill of uncovering every single detail about my new target. This is more than just a distraction—it’s a game. Will it take my mind off Blue? Maybe, but it’s only a minor diversion. The real entertainment, the real thrill, is what I have planned for her. He leans forward, his gaze intense. “And as for Mike, under no circumstances are you to touch him. I mean it, Levi. I know you’re driven by revenge, but keep your hands off him.”

she said, smiling. I wrinkled my nose. “Does it show?” She laughed. “I’m Amber. It shows because only the newbies come in here looking bright and cheerful. I’ll take you back and show you where to get your security pass.” “Thank you. I’m Sade, by the way.” She nodded. “I know. I had you down for starting today.” “Ah, so you knew I was coming,” I joked. “Yes, and you do look way too chipper for a medical research specialist.”

Even as the thought crossed his mind, he grimaced as he told Eldin, "Don't worry. We will definitely correct this mistake!" And with that, he was gone, heading straight into the ring at the middle of the colosseum, asking, "Caleb, why fight Ches so soon? You can afford to wait seven days, especially since you must be worn out after winning here. You wouldn't want Ches to gain an unfair advantage, would you?" Everyone turned toward Murin after he spoke and started bowing to him. "Magister Davos!" "Oh, finally! The Magister is here!" "Greetings, Magister!"

"I am here." I held his gaze. I said: "The founding ground acknowledges the partner. Zane Ashford is witness. His function is structural. His standing is formal. His presence is permanent." I paused. "I, Aria Vale, Chosen of the Moon Goddess, anchor of the founding ground, acknowledge the partner." I held his gaze. "You are not here because of what we are to each other." I paused. "You are here because of who you are." I paused. "There you are."

"It was just my opinion, and what I see in all these" "Daphne would be out there, planning out his Divine move. " I chimed in, filled with the thoughts of Daphne's disappearance, she had this all planned out. She's using pieces in the game, to make blind moves. "What's a Divine move?" Damien inquired, reminding myself of how my father once made a Divine move wiping out all his enemies but hus strategies were weak which was the reason that led to his downfall. "It's a move, that can never be countered, it's a move only a god can make. If she pulls through her plans definitely there would be no way we can stop her, except we bend her to our will"I explained, trying to guess what her next step

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

But his voice was quite stern and I could hear him clearly. “I’m standing right in front of the room of that girl, Sir. She is an orphan and a commoner”. “I’ve told you millions of times that I don’t need commoners. Yes, I did ask you to find red-eyed vampires and bring them on our side but I didn’t mean that you could bring commoners. I know that they are of divine blood too but they are too weak and if they are weak that means they are also weak in their relationship with the Goddess”, said the hooded guy

"You might be a priestess, but you're not my priestess. We don't serve the same god, and as such, your powers cannot affect me." I snarl with frustration because she's absolutely right. I want nothing more than to burn her filthy soul and damn her into the eternal pits of hell for all eternity, but the Moon Goddess has no jurisdiction over witches. Divine justice can only be meted out to those who fall under the deity's domain. The witch's sneer widens at my obvious frustration. "I don't need the divine to deal with you," Dominicus says from behind me, his voice conversational but deadly. "More crude means will do just as well."

“You don’t have to kill us. You said you are a daughter of the moon. Just like her. Just like Neveah.” Divine glanced at him. “Yes. And?” “Doesn’t that mean the goddess gave you power too?” he asked. Divine smiled. “Of course she did. I was obedient once. That is how I received my power.” She looked away briefly. “I came here to fix a mistake. With your recklessness,” she said pointing towards Salcan. “You have ruined my plans.” Her eyes returned to them. “And now, you are no longer needed.” I looked at Salcan.