Ring Of The Fallen God Novels & Stories

He spent the entire night drawing magic circles onto the polearm and blades. The howls of wind ravaging a land could be heard all around. Several hurricanes hummed in the sky as they rained down devastation on the ocean below. In the center of the ocean was a lonely island with a few hundred training arenas all several miles apart. This was the Falling Stardust's hurricane territory built to train wind mages. The concentration of energy particles here was powerful enough to crush anyone below the platinum realm into paste.

I whispered inside Carla. There had only ever been one white wolf in werewolf history. Carla. The realization hit me like a blow. “Carla,” I breathed. “Are you the legendary healer?” “Yes,” she answered through the mind link. “And you were never meant to be ordinary.” “Never meant to be ordinary?” I scoffed before I could stop myself. “Ordinary is far from it. I was forsaken.” “That is not true,” she said calmly. “The Goddess never forsakes her children. It is the evil and greed of wolves that makes it seem so.”

I could feel her muscles clamp around my fingers as her mouth parted. And when she let out another scream, I smiled in triumph, knowing I just brought her into heaven. Winter’s body fell against mine. Her head rested on my shoulder as I removed my fingers from her body. Her breath fanned my neck, giving me a sense of comfort. ‘Claim her, now!’ Ace’s voice rang in my head. I looked down. Her neck was right before my eyes. I could claim her while she was weak and muddlehead, and she wouldn’t have a choice after this.

“Because once you’ve burned this deeply… nothing else matters. Only us. Only fire. Only obsession. Twisted… beautiful… ours.” And in the fog, on the edge of danger and desire, we stood together, lost completely, consumed fully, and perfectly—twisted devotion blazing between us, unstoppable, eternal, and darkly, beautifully ours.

He placed the popcorn bowl on my nightstand and straightened up. "Angels have a lot of powers, as you might've already seen." I nodded. "Our powers are dominant over evil but devils also have powers. Not greater than ours, but still significant. A fallen angel is a mix of both. He has the power of all the angels and the power of all the devils mixed together. It's what makes him so powerful." So that's why Zach told me he can't defeat Alexander easily. I motioned for him to continue, "Fallens have been trying to take over heaven for centuries now but they were never able to because no matter how strong they are, God is even stronger. And if you trust God, he will protect you, just like he pr

I replied calmly, my eyes lingering for just a moment longer on the breathtaking view of the sprawling city beneath the massive structure, memorizing every detail of the mortal world I was currently walking within. I felt the gentle shift in the air as he departed, leaving me alone once again. Taking one last deep breath of the earthly air, I stood up gracefully. Behind me, hidden from mortal eyes, my large, majestic wings unfurled and fluttered once, powerful and light at the same time. With one strong push against the wind, I lifted off the edge, soaring high above the clouds, leaving the noise and chaos of humanity far below as I began my ascent back toward Heaven, toward the Golden Kingd

He stumbled blindly, falling into Ash and Marie and sending them all to the floor. Ash groaned, hitting the ground first with the others on top of him, but as he tried to move away, Marie stopped him, shaking her head weakly. A ring of fire rose from the ground, surrounding the two Gods in a wall of sheer heat. Shu's breeze kindled the flames, their tongues reaching high into the air and hissing like angry cobras as they weaved and twisted.

Aubrey said confidently. “This girl,” Grandma said as she pulled the chair. “I swear you will be the end of everyone if it happens that the ring had landed into the wrong hands.” Aubrey glared at her grandmother, “Which wrong hands' grandma? According to moon goddess rules, that ring can only be owned by three people, the chosen ones and that is us; I and Angelo, you or any other person from Diana's hunters generation. We are the only exciting members of Diana's hunters generation and here, Angelo is the chosen one. So what I mean if the ring is among the three of us, it can't get lost.”

Looking at the overly excited duo, the True Goddess's remaining good eye flashed coldly as her calm voice resounded, "Domain: Ring of Might" *Boom* A powerful force knocked Selina and Frederick into the ground before they could get to the True Goddess. The force of gravity they were so used to seemed foreign to them now, for their bodies couldn't overcome the powerful tug of the large hands of gravity on them! The two struggled to break free, but the strength capable of destroying planets did them no good against the strange force that kept their faces pressed to the ground.

Goldie walks over to Katcha and grabs her by the arm. “Wait, no!” She panics and tugs on his hand to get him to let go. “What did you just do?!” Darryl also exclaims in a panic as he rushes to block the door. His knees shook from witnessing the phenomena from earlier, yet he is determined to look Goldie in the eyes. There is a golden glint within his irises, and they seemed to flicker and grow similarly compared to a fire. It grows more, and more, until all he could see is a whole room burning down. Like tinnitus, he could hear distant screaming that increased in volume. They’re crying and cursing out a name he can’t quite decipher. In the room, he is the only one who remains. The walls quic