Pulp Fiction Divine Intervention Novels & Stories

“You just haven’t seen her recently. That’s why you think I haven’t staked my claim.” “Oh, I saw her last night,” he whispered, eyes glittering with malice. “Sleeping beautifully inside that cage of yours. You know if she was with me, I wouldn’t have done that to her. I wouldn’t make her beg for just a finger. She’d be riding my cock till she stops breathing.” My vision went red. He leaned in, smug. “What? Surprised I know? They don’t call me the FBI for nothing.” I punched him before I even registered the movement. His chair tipped over, his drink spilled, and his lip split open on impact.

The bloody giant ax landed on the head of the disciple of the Divine Snow Mountain and was about to hit the crowd. Everyone closed their eyes unconsciously, waiting for death to come. However, time passed by second by second. Yet, death did not come. Even the suffocating momentum suddenly disappeared. What happened? The disciples of the Divine Snow Mountain opened their eyes one by one. They saw that the bloody giant ax was still above their heads and was very close to them, but it could not land. When they looked at the entire ax, they noticed that at some point, a strange young man had appeared in the crowd. He raised one hand above his head and caught the bloody ax that Diablo had struck

I didn't hesitate to run over to Selena to start untying her ropes and tapes. "No! No! You're ruining my plans! I'm not done yet! Leave me alone and die!" I heard Divine shout but I just continued to untie Selena. When I successfully removed everything, Selena hugged me. But I didn't expect what happened. I heard a loud gunshot and saw that Divine had shot one of the policemen who was fighting her for a gun! She immediately pointed the gun at me and my world almost stopped when she pulled the trigger--- "Rye!" I shouted when I saw that he blocked me to catch the bullet and that he was lying now on the pavement. I immediately approached him and touched his cheek. "No, please! Don't die for me

Finally, he replied to her. “It would depend,” he concluded. “If I found friends before pigs evolved the ability to fly, I would find a way to genetically mutate them to gain that ability. However, if they started flying before I found any friends, I would exterminate their entire species. Thankfully, I found both at the same time. Consider this a form of digital divine intervention. Either that or the Godfather has mind-reading abilities. I would not be entirely surprised, seeing how he is in charge of the Trial of Fire.” Reminded briefly that external corruption investigations were still ongoing, Zen sobered.

Randall hands were still shaking but not his words as his arms were being pushed back slowly. “Be honored, you will die in the hand of a Divine Mess--.” The Egregious being said. “Divine my ass!” Suddenly Priscilla leaped out of no where and punched the massive figure on his right chin with much force it cratered the grounds completely where the massive figure laid, that same moment, Randall maneuver himself out from the Divine fist. Hurled straight to the massive figure face and punched straight to it's left blazing pupil within the sharpened canines.

“Please… please, I’ll never—” “You’ll never what?” Devine interrupted, leaning down again. “Never try to blackmail her again? Never run back to James with your tail between your legs? Or is it that you’ll never breathe again?” Tears streamed down the man’s face, mixing with the blood. “I swear, I swear—” Devine stood, wiping his hands with a handkerchief as if the very air near the man had sullied him. “You don’t swear to me,” he said coldly. “You obey. Now, listen carefully.”

However, someone punched him in the face suddenly, pushing him to the ground. Divine raised his head to see who the intruder was and was surprised and shocked to see Anakin there. Anakin? What was he doing there in the first place? Divine asked himself inwardly, his mind reeling with questions. How did he even know where he worked? And why did he intervene? As Divine stood there, frozen in shock, Anakin turned to him, his eyes blazing with anger. "Are you okay?" he asked, his voice low and menacing. Though not directed at him.

In an instant, they traded over a dozen blows, and Caleb was sent flying as there was just too huge a gap in cultivation! And when he slammed painfully into the ground, he bounced repeatedly and tore through solid earth! "Woah!" Everyone, including Soless, Lisa, and Martial, gasped in shock, not expecting that the white-clad geezer was a Sage. Then why didn't he intervene when Oner was getting killed? However, they didn't have time to wonder as the geezer had leaped toward Caleb. With Soless and Lisa kept at bay by the purple-robed hag and Martial by Vastic Chor himself, they couldn't make it to him at all!

He was wearing dark colored pants and a hood over his head. "Who are you and what do you want?" Divine said with intensity. The individual quickly turned around and threw a dagger at him. He deflected it and subdued him quickly, the others helping. The assailant then stuck a dart on Divine's abdomen. "You are still going to die, alpha."

When he got up at the same time the men rushed towards him and pointed the mouth of their guns at him. He used his rapier as his shield, when he was able to get closer to them he did not waste any more seconds and attacked them. He finished them just short of breathlessly, he surrounded every corner of the room until he saw Divine climbing up as well, it was just as small as an insect device that Divine activated and make it walked inside the darkroom. The room glowed in red before it died. "What happened?" He turned his head to her. "I disabled their connections and devices." She winked at him.