Never Failing God Novels & Stories

It looks like my happiness is waning and declining day by day even my Dad has refused to come back to life. I live in solitary, forlorn, and doldrums. I have no home of my own, no husband, no children, no family, and even my only hope refuses to come back to life. It now looks like everyone is running from me. Who knows maybe I'm a creature made of misfortune, harps, and troubles." "Shush, that's enough. Everyone might forsake you or run away from you just as you said but God will never leave you. He won't, just trust him."

It wears such an intimidating aura because of her fierce expression. Nieves felt horror. Thinking that she's going to die, but she didn't even feel a regret on her decision. The deity speaks, “I won't kill you. You hold a beautiful heart. You didn't even regret.” Still, the fear didn't come out. It didn't vanish. She was terrified by the aura of this Deity. “But you provoke the one and only rule. Do not abandon your race,” she spoke. And this time, Nieves has an idea of what she's going to receive, but as long as she keeps on living, she can still grant her dream.

“But as God is not free always, he sends his Messenger sometimes. Just like yesterday, another man took your revenge.” Hazel giggled and nodded because Irene was not going to understand her point. Irene was not mindless, but the spirit of revenge dominated her from the very beginning. And she did not think God was busy and did not care about his subjects because He holds the strength to do everything. Everything means nothing is impossible with Him. If He says, He will, then He does it. “By the way, would you like to go out with me?” Irene asked her suddenly. She was already giving her puppy eyes—already requesting through her twinkling eyes.

“Life and death are part and parcel of the universe. Time will never go backward. You must accept this fate before regretting everything.” I couldn't stop sobbing. My body was weak from chaotic emotions. I felt broken and helpless in the face of such a painful fate. “But I loved her! I can't forget her. I can't go on without my true mate.” The God of Death flew over to me. “Understand, Gabriel, true love never dies. Although Grace is gone, your love for her will remain in your heart. Let that love to lead you to a meaningful life, even without her physical presence.” The sound of his laughter echoed through the space, filling the silence of the forest.

he boomed, his voice like thunder rolling across the canyon, "failing at your task! That's what happened." She immediately dropped to her knees, the rough ground bruising her knees. "Please, give me another chance. You-you need me as much as i need you-" he chin was in a tight grip, the Revered One snarled, his face up close in hers. "Correction, you need me, meanwhile I do not need you. I have numerous pawns all over this universe, have you forgotten? I am a god!" The sky thundered making her shiver, gasping in relief when he let her go.

“When their resolve is weakened, they either face it and accept their fate. But some of them are gamblers. That’s what makes them human.” “But still—!” He cried out once more as he trembled. It was clearly written on his face that he began to regret his perspective of mortals. I sighed, before reminding him, “Like I said, don’t change your belief just because you saw some of their flaws. Even Gods are not perfect beings.” “How can you be so calm about it, Sidapa?” he asked, before sniffing and wiping off his tears. “Attachment,” I responded. “Huh?” he said in confusion.

Is he gone again? I sighed. I get up to get ready for school and the first thing I do is to keep my bed in good condition. Last night, I remember as I fell asleep, he stayed. Guess I need to make myself always ready to accept that God always disappears and comes back whenever he likes to. But what if he is not coming back? I feel an ache in my chest, as if I was suffocated by its bitterness. Come now. Wake up. I said to myself, patting my cheeks. You are both in a different world. And you are just a puny human. Forget about that. Try to change the view and feel someone who is more human.

“Your magic is very high, you can help me.” “I can help you, but that help may not work, I have never tried…” “Fire God León de Fuego, we can try.” She noticed a wavering in the eyes of the God of Fire León de Fuego. She quickly pulled his sleeve, asking: "If you've never tried it, how do you know it won't work?"

Before he knew it, his eyes began to close and everything went black. Rowena's heart was pounding like crazy. Gary was picking up Hope. Never did she think a situation like it would happen. But as a single mother, she was desperate. She didn't believe in God, yet she prayed so hard that nothing serious would happen. Every sentence the Vice Principal spoke was agony for her. He talked slow and she hated every bit of it.

And standing here now with him, I realize how much I have missed that feeling-how much I have missed him. But it lingers as well, piercing and relentless. "Grant," I began, my voice shaking, "What if we can’t do this? What if we’re just setting ourselves up to fail again?" His hold on my hand tightened, his thumb brushing over my knuckles at a slow, tender pace. "Then we fail," was his simple reply, his voice calm and the very sound of certainty. "But I'd rather try and fail a thousand times than never try at all."