Oh God Not Again Novels & Stories

“She is sorry! Please we won’t do it again!” Now her gaze shifted to me. “NO, YOU WON’T!!! JUST... FORGET ABOUT IT!!!” She raged even louder. “FORGET ABOUT CALLING EACH OTHER, FORGET ABOUT VISITING EACH OTHER, JUST...” She gasped as she paused... “FORGET ABOUT EACH OTHER!!!” I gasped, pain wrecked through my whole body; somewhere in my head I could feel a giant chain snapping into place, as my head started to pound, I could hear a lock snapping and the darkness taking me.

A drop of water fell onto my bandage. "No one's ever going to touch you again." The door opened again. Dad stood in the doorway, holding onto the frame like he needed it to stay upright. He looked decades older. He looked at me, his mouth opening and closing. "William, I…" I flinched. My lips moved, but no sound came out. Judy watched my mouth, went still for a moment, then spoke for me. "He's saying… Don't lock him in a dark room again."

He's the devil I made a deal with. Now I'm paying the price—in his bed. 🔥 I thought I knew what I was getting into. A fake fiancé. Six months. Break the engagement. Survive. I didn't know he'd look at me like that. Like he wants to devour me whole. The first time he pinned me against the wall, his breath hot on my neck, I forgot every reason this was supposed to be pretend. "Say my name," he growled. I couldn't. My brain short-circuited. So he made me. Now I'm in his bed, sheets tangled around my ankles, his hands everywhere. He touches me like I'm the only thing keeping him alive. "You're mine, Paige," he whispers against my skin. "Say it." And God help me—I d

‘T-That’s very r-rude of you, M-Miss Rose. ‘Oh!’ I shot up to a stand—and the couple winced away as though I was about to strike them—which made me feel more ashamed. Waving two open palms at them, I hastily apologised. ‘I didn’t mean to. Oh God!’ ‘You mean ‘Goddess’.’ Kurt frowned. Jesus Christ, another huge fan of the deity. I smiled and apologised again. ‘Yes, oh Goddess.’

"You are truly amazing! This time, the realm of the gods and the underworld are facing a catastrophe, so I hope that this time you will be willing to..." CRAACKKKK..

she announces. I blink, trying to follow along, but my frown only deepens while my headache continues to grow. “Then you made a mistake. No mutolupus, sirna, makkari or nagata are the offspring of a God. They can’t contain the blood of a God,” I contradict.

I close my eyes, not having the heart to say anything. " Hazel!" He snaps, making my eyes to snap open. " I hear you Roman, but it's not easy okay. It's not easy to see positivity when people are trying to hurt me each time, I was the one in that glass box, me and not you!!" I nearly scream. My eyes widen while my chest heaves up and down. I open and close my mouth, words failing to come out. I regret my slip of tongue and how everything has just sounded. For a while we don't speak, our breathing being the only sounds coming through on both ends.

Then came a sharp gasp, then another until the silence shattered completely. “What?” a man breathed, his voice cracking in disbelief. “That’s not possible…” another whispered, her hand flying to her chest. “No one survives the God of War.”

Blood trickled from her ears and nose and rashes oozed across every inch of her skin. "What the hell Em are you sure this is just allergies?" Eric demanded, stunned. "Oh my God…" she whispered as realization struck "The ring—" she added and then blacked out. "Oh great now we have to deal with two unconscious women" Eric sighed as they carefully picked and put her in the Jeep next to Ivana. "You heard her say the ring right!?" Caleb questioned. "Yes… don't tell me…" Eric didn't dare complete her sentence. "If she really took anything from the God's chamber we're cooked" Caleb furiously slammed his hands on the car.

My another thought about death again – As if god made cry That child’s tears My heart cannot forget He died to turn to ashes Why life has no tragedy Boundaries How can God view this Pain Sickening attempt of death Degrade Dismiss it all Over again and again My God hurts me My God needs to build Up earth All over again But do I believe in God Never again After the martyn of that child Never again Never again I am broken deep within All over again Mend me O Lord Repair me For a new fresh cause Won’t you enable me To walk again in life Was my feeling For that child So wrong Broken limbs Of an insane Little Who cannot even spell What’s pain to him Why Lord Why Lord death Why end Why end Why I cr