Saving God Novels & Stories

This will become our new beginning. Oh lovely, Johnathan thought. Humans. Just what I need. “And how am I supposed to fund this new beginning of yours?” he asked sarcastically. “I know in godland or wherever the hell you live, you don’t need money, but down here on this planet you… plunked us on, we need to pay for shit.” *You will find a way, my child,* the Goddess said. *I believe in you.*

him change his mind but all he wanted was to fulfil his dream of bringing his God back to life but then his God turned wild and his whole life changed at that point he realized he was always wrong and the fact that he brought his God back to life was also wrong he wanted to change everything so he wanted to fight his god by himself. His god had made him feel insecure and his life was nothing short of death his mom and dad had died because the sole reason that they wanted love, and hatred had forced him to do some things that he shouldn't have done when he was a kid, but now with the feeling that he could eradicate hatred he brought back his god but his god was evil, so he changed and wanted

“You are amazing. I mean the goddess had to kill you and take you to get your help to kill an asshole that you have already killed.” Everyone laughs. Sonya just smiles. “Thank you all for everything you have done while I’ve been ‘out’. It really means a lot to me. Oh, and by the way Alpha, the gods and goddesses were able to repair my body so we can still have more pups if we want.” “Really baby?” Sonya nods her head with a big smile on her face. “Yes, my love. It was one of my conditions for helping them.” “Do you want to have more?”

Gabriel corrects me. “Did I ask for your fucking opinion, John?” Gabriel shoots the guard an apologetic smile, speaking gently in German. They have a quiet, calm exchange back and forth. Much to my relief, the guard lets us through after checking the ID Gabriel lifted off the original driver. Combined with his spiffy black suit and swept back hair, he makes for a fairly convincing personal driver. “Come on through,” the guard says after a moment, the large iron gates slowly sliding open.

Ever since Evan Moore renounced his worldly pursuits in order to pray for me, I would visit him at the monastery once every month. However, he wasn't in the meditation chamber today. As I waited for Evan inside, a breeze blew open his handwritten scripture. I was surprised when I casually skimmed through the words on the pages. He had always been protective of this handwritten scripture. Every time I asked to see it, he insisted I fast and pray for a week first. However, it was impossible for me to meet such strict demands when I still had to take care of our son.

After several hours, they finally recovered, including the friend who had been blown up with the evil emperor. "Damn it, I lost my precious artifact again! This is really a huge loss!" said the big man with an annoyed face because he lost the god-level artifact that was supposed to be used if there were enemies in the realm of the gods, but now it was used to save himself from someone who was half a step away from the realm of the emperor.

Atarah tried to move but Amon stopped her by griping her hand. "What do you intend to do?" He asked her wondered if she was going to fight them. "Well, we have to do something." That was all she said and Amon sighed. "You should probably head back and contact some scouts or guardians, they will know what to do. I can stop them easily, they are humans after all." He sounded confident in abilities, he was lightning wolf which was by far the fastest wolves blessed by the goddess of the moon. Atarah glanced at both Amon and the black figure alternatively for a moment before nodding her head.

Their eyes were full of disbelief, and under this terrible god tribulation, they also felt that their bodies were about to die, but Tadhg Walter. Even if you don't look at the power of God's Tribulation, you can still shoot them, have any extremely powerful divine tools to protect him?

“Well, enough of an old god’s speech. I just wanted you to know that I understand you and empathize with you more than you realize, James.” He had been looking into the god’s eyes throughout the entire confession. James could see the pain and sadness that was contained within. It was as if the weight of the world was continually on the god’s shoulders. Sometimes he kind of felt as if that same thing was happening to him, at least ever since he had found out about the Prophecy. “I understand,” he said before chuckling. “You know, never in a million years did I ever think I would be actually having a conversation with Zeus, the King of the gods. What a year this has been so far.”

“I thought you would feel that way. Then I offer you this. Let me give you the authority to be the voice and protector of all supernatural’s. To oppose Gods in order to speak for your people and to counter any God in order to make sure no high authority can ever treat supernatural’s unjustly. There will never be another situation like the one Demi had to suffer through with Ares, as long as you are there to fight for them. You will be my right hand, the god of all supernatural’s not just one single race or species.” Zeus’ words took my breath away. This can’t be real, can it? What’s going on? Ryder is a God? Ryder let his body shrink back down to that of his human form. His armor continued t