Saving God Novels & Stories

He had his hand holding up his chin with his elbow on the table like this was the most interesting meeting he had ever attended. Everyone started to look around to see who had their hands raised. There were only a few Gods who raised a hand. Boreis looked at the 4 Gods who's hands were raised and raised an eye brow. Exodus and Luther were the obvious ones but The God of Fortune was a complete surprise. He already assumed that The God of light would say he could. All Boreis could do was roll his eyes while freezing The God of pain and sufferings drink. As Algea The God of pain and suffering looked up at him with a menacing smirk, Boreis froze Algeas hands solid before teleporting next to The

The clouds became darker as lightning of heavy strikes shook the earth, and the humans knew that the only way for them out at the moment, was the cry out to the Almighty, Creator of God's, and the owner of the heavens and earth. "I am going to make anyone responsible for this pay dearly, I Swear by the God of the heavens." Odell with extreme confusion, but rage covering his eyes spoke with much intention, because not only is it impossible to him for a God to die, but knowing the fact that his father was killed. "Odell you have to stay calm and be in control..." "How can you tell me to stay calm at a moment like this, Barak!" Odell never lets Barak end his sentence by cutting him off in a rag

“No one paid attention to what he was up to, and he kept himself properly hidden till he was ready to face the rest of the world I presume. His powers he kept under tighter wraps.” “They never saw him coming.” “Precisely.” “How did he get back with mother then?” “Mmm. I'm not too sure of the exact specifics but this was the part I heard. It may or may not be inaccurate.” “At least it's something. Let's hear it” she nodded “Alright,” Sage smiled then continued, “after his upgrade to godhood, of course he got recruited by one of the upper gods, where he came in contact with Selene and her little babies.”

He lifted Mireya into his arms. Then he looked at Kelvin, who was sprawled on the floor, his eyes as cold as ice. He pressed his communicator. "Black Garuda. I've found them. Clean this place up!" "Bring Kelvin back alive." He paused briefly. "Don't kill him."

It was the beginning of something new. I was no longer someone’s wife or shadow. I was the Godmother of the mafia families, Xavier’s mother, Kane’s beloved, and most importantly, I was myself. A year later, in a port city in Eustona, someone spotted a familiar figure. The man was ragged, limping on one leg. When he looked up, his face was covered in scars and humiliation. It was James. He saw me and instantly looked away in terror, ducking into the crowd like a rat scurrying across the street.

God, is the existence of the high and mighty, overlooking the multitude of beings every move, but now, the souldevouring demonic flower swept the human world, wars all over the world, corpses everywhere, why, there is no God to save all beings . "Haha!" Xiao Dust tilted his head and laughed, his long hair fluttering behind his shoulders as he coldly said, "God? What is a god? Shouldn't a god bless all beings? But why, why is everyone dead? God can't even protect himself, what qualifications does he have to call himself a god in front of mortals!"

"Should I come?... Okay, I'm coming." The driver started the car and moved the engine away from Zoe's agency. "I'm sorry madam! Master asked me to pick him."

I snorted, "when I am in heaven smiling at you while you are begging on your knees in hell." He chuckles at my words and in the next second, he is holding me by the collar of my clothes. "Oh you think you can go to your heaven?" he menacingly asks. "Yes, because your moon goddess is not even close to anything as my creator" I retorted. "So naïve and so stupid. You think your God will be here to save you" he shouted at me. "He will because my God is a God of so many things that you pitiful creature are not" I spat back holding his gaze.

I want to know what he’s capable of so that I have access to all the cards I need to escape him. “Come, let’s not keep them waiting and I would rather start our honeymoon as soon as possible.” His words chilled me to the core as I followed him into the rain of ceremonial rice and rose flowers thrown over us as a way of congratulations and good luck. I would certainly need it for what’s to come... In that moment, I thanked whatever being was looking out for me for the little vial that was safely tucked in my generous cleavage area and for giving me the latter. They now hold my salvation. ***

When some followers prayed for rain to relieve drought in their fields, he responded. Initially bringing chaos and bloodshed, now Adrian brought order with love. As a god, he cared for his followers, and the once fearsome Death God became less so. Within just one year, he had instilled faith in over ninety thousand people across the world, making him the unique god of this realm. Scar—perhaps the least believing in the Death God—kept silent. He merely positioned himself as a high-ranking servant of the Death God within the Shadow Court, using it as a cover to indulge in gluttony and debauchery.