Spawn God Novels & Stories

So, currently any wolf born on a particular month doesn't receive the moon's blessings but the genes of their parents. 'That was so petty.' her mind giggled. She sat down carefully looking around her as glaring eyes were on her and she gave Larry a quick glance. 'How's that for a book-weeb.' she said inwardly. "That was perfect, Atarah. I say this every time, if everyone here was as studious her, we would have moved on to the next phase ages ago." Boris said tiredly. As the only human in this society, it was pretty obvious that the only thing you could do with all your time was study, while others tried to manifest their inner beast or wait patiently for their awakening or practice drills or

I stepped into the cycle obediently, like a child trying to please their mother. "There is nothing you can do now, Destiny," Beelzebub said. "Or should I call you my Garuda?" he smirked.

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Despite the sunglasses covering much of his face, his fair skin, prominent nose, and defined features indicated he was very handsome. In her past life, Lindsay had seen a bit of this variety show and knew who the mystery guest was. This was Elric Edgworth, born into a top-tier elite family in the capital, far surpassing even the Harper family's status. Elric was also the reigning esports champion and a super popular gaming streamer, known as "El God" among esports fans. Due to a hand injury, he retired from the esports scene after winning the world championship and decided to venture into the entertainment industry instead.

He didn’t say that for no reason. “What about my pup? Why these trials?!” Sven’s voice went even quieter, as if the truth was too heavy to speak at full volume. “Because it’s not just a child. It’s the answer to a question the gods themselves have forgotten. Your mate bond, your power … it created a new thing in this world. A creature that belongs to the stars, and to the earth, and to all kingdoms. The gods cannot interfere directly, so they breed weapons.” He shrugged, a gesture as casual as discussing the weather. “Your pup was conceived from twin flames. It won’t be a normal pup but a celestial one. When twin flames unite, they align the stars, creating a new one. It is an occurrence tha

"Rest in peace, darling." "Luna, how could you?!" "I hope you get hit by a car the moment you leave this place, and then get your innards eaten by a dog!" Johnny finally tore off the civilized facade he was wearing, and started cursing at me with all his heart. "Any baby a monster like you gives birth to is going to be deformed!" "Johnny, this is your brother's flesh and blood…" I turned around and looked at him with a saddened expression, which was helpfully captured on the phone of one of the helpful netizens who had recovered from the pain.

"I'm not very good with Sins." "I only brought along a few of my brothers and my sister," Shinee says. There are seven of them in total, with four already standing in the room with me. I don't know where Damon fits in with all the immortals, but I doubt he is very important. "Ira, Astro and Cian." The names spark back memories of them. I don't mind Cian so much. I like his honesty and how forthcoming he is. Of course, I would never invest my trust in him, but he's one of the more normal ones that I've come across.

Things that didn’t exist yesterday. The sound they make—gods—it’s wrong. Like bones grinding in a furnace, like something old clawing its way back into the skin of the world. They call themselves the Godspawn. But I know what they really are. Elara’s lies made flesh. The first one lands in front of me. It doesn’t sound like a man when it hits the ground. It sounds like the earth breaking its own spine. Dust shatters into the air. Rocks crack. The smell of sulfur slams into me like a fist. And gods—

I added. @Death Wish

(凸ಠ益ಠ)凸 Noah stared into the all-encompassing darkness, looking very much at a loss. “If there is no Haven and no God, then… what is the purpose of my birth and ascension?” Noah could feel the invisible entities sharing a look among themselves. “Actually… to be honest with you… your homeworld, Cradle, is an artificially made world we created specifically to nurture new recruits… so uh… it was made to periodically spawn parentless babies with good specs…” ‘Wow…parentless babies with good specs… that’s one hell of an accurate phrase to describe worldborn!’ (ꐦ ◠‿◠)