Star Martial God Novels & Stories

I was slightly pissed off. “Don’t be embarrassed. It’s a proper ego boost for me. You’ve never squirted in your life and you meet me and every time my dick or my hand is in your pussy you squirt fucking everywhere,” he kissed my neck. I moaned in annoyance and put my hand on his chest. “You were saying? Your scar?” “I was stabbed. Years ago,” his mouth was still on my neck. “It looks bad.” “It was”, he washed his own chest now. “I nearly died.”

Outside the door, two formidable auras were approaching, capable of wiping out Marcel and his companions. "Well, well, isn't this little Marcel? Already resorting to wielding swords," a man with a sinister air appeared, his speech dripping with sarcasm. "Hmph, this oddball from the Great Flame Martial Arts School in Grimalkin should've been uprooted long ago." Beside the sinister man stood another, towering like an iron tower. Sancho, the tendon extractor. Gail, the dismemberer. Both were formidable figures in the gambling city. Sancho had immense speed, capable of extracting tendons in the blink of an eye. Gail was immensely strong, delighting in tearing people apart.

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."

“Body of the God of War, rise!” Xiao Chen’s figure vanished in a blaze of light, and when he reappeared… he had transformed into a gigantic form with the body of the God of the Sword. Upon seeing the body of the God of War… the expression on the white-winged ring changed as it gazed upon Xiao Chen’s form. “Hoho… interesting! I’ve finally found a worthy opponent. Come on… let’s fight to our hearts’ content!” said the white wings, immediately forcing the combined body into a winged giant.

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!

The way she had smiled in her sleep, as if whatever she dreamed of brought her joy. Solas clenched his fists under the water, his nails digging into his palms as anger bubbled up inside him. How dare she make him feel this way? He was Solas, the banished god of the moon, powerful beyond comprehension. And yet here he was, his thoughts consumed by a mortal woman, a woman who had no idea of the power he wielded or the darkness that surrounded him.

Swisshhh. "Release the spirit of the god of war!" shouted Xiao Chen, and his body was enveloped by a figure wielding a sword. BOOOOOMMM... "What? The spirit of the god of war? Wh... How is that possible?" The black turtle chief's face changed instantly. This was not just the appearance of an ordinary martial soul, but it was equivalent to the appearance of a figure he called a god. A war god figure like this only appeared in ancient times, and since the disappearance of the war god's soul, no one had been able to awaken it. Now he saw for himself that Xiao Chen was using something that should have long disappeared from this world.

“I have all the magic in the universe at my disposal. It wouldn’t be smart for you to try and fight me. Besides, I already beat you when I had no magic.” Gator laughed. “You can’t actually think you beat me, can you? I mean, honestly, you know that I let you defeat me so that you would feel strong enough to go after the stone, so that Slate would be convinced that now was as good a time as ever? Look at you. A tiny little girl who must weigh less than one of my legs. And I am a skilled warrior who has been battling and training for hundreds of years.

*Then the room went soundless, all there are Taso and Elaine' voices speaking* I'll tell you the truth My name is the same, Tasoshi says but my identity you do not know, actually I am a God who was transmigrated here. What? You're a god, then you know everything in the entire universe, right? Yes, what do you want to ask? I'll ask you these, do you know who gave me my holy sword? Yes! And such a simple question It's my little brother The god of affinity Alpha saya. What do you mean your god, why is there another god? Ok then I'll tell you everything, there are 10 universes in the entire multiverse right now we're in the

"Battle raged on across the continent, until finally, Markelus faced off with Eon. He drove his sword to the tyrant's heart, and killed him. Henceforth he became known as the Godslayer, and his weapon, the-" "Sword of the Godslayer." Minos swung his arms sidewards, like a musician that just delivered a heartwarming ballad. "So you're not really after my father, you're after the sword." "Yes." "You could have just said that." "Where's the fun in that?" "The only one who had fun in this room was you." Cassana glanced at Rei, who gave her an affirmative nod. "I hope you're not planning to be a bard, because you are terrible at it."