Supernatural Good God Y All Novels & Stories

“Aaagh! Why are immortals so frigging complicated?” “Would you rather we fit neatly into little mortal boxes?” He spoke in a falsetto: “Hello, boys and girls! My name's Satan! I'm the Prince of Darkness and Evil Incarnate. That nice old man over there with a white beard is God. He's your Father, and if you don't believe in him, you'll burn in Hell forever. I'll torture you and roast you up good until your flesh melts on my teeth. Doesn't that sound wonderful? And look over there, at that dead man on a cross- it's Jesus. His Father killed him so he could die for your sins.”

Gutierrez, and he had driven there. "Gael is not well at all. He was arguing with Asgard, something that happens very rarely, seldom. His reaction was to be expected." "We haven't done anything. You shouldn't call me." "Ah, no? Then, if so, it means that our deal is broken, and I will have to make other alliances to keep my hands clean, but I don't think that suits you; you know what will happen to you if I expose you." Raymond was furious, but not with that female, but with himself, for having made deals with the devil's wife, taking advantage of the bizarre opportunity that she also wanted to see that demon fail."

The engine roared, and the black sedan sped away, splashing water as it disappeared into the rain. Cold rain soaked my entire body, yet I was already numb. For seven years, I had stayed by Susie’s side, helping her endure every hardship step by step. Now that she was successful and famous, she turned me into the most disgraceful joke of all. Trembling, I borrowed a power bank from a passerby. Once my phone powered on, the first call I made was to my superior. “Mr. Solace, about the overseas branch transfer you mentioned before… I’ve thought it through.”

I can tell by the expression on her face that the truth of her new reality is finally dawning on her. Zoe must hear the panicked tone in her friend's voice because she wraps her arm around her shoulder and calmly replies. “Listen, Bree, what I was saying is the truth; Azazel is a demon, Lucifer is the devil and Fallon... well... Fallon is also supernatural. They're here because they're trying to stop Marina, aka Marael and Sahara, from bringing hell on earth. Sahara and Marael have been keeping you and me stationary until they can use us for their spell.”

“You will live five hundred deaths repeatedly, and when you eventually pass on, your soul will not be allowed into Xamnir’s, or Kai’s, plain. You’ll be sent to the firepit as a slave of Raerin, God of the Underworld and father of the Wolf Goddess, Tiarin.” I knew it came with a catch, and why wouldn’t it? This is a powerful weapon and can kill any supernatural creature, even a God. So what exactly did I expect? “I’ll do it; I’ll kill Stefan,” I say, looking over at my brother, who seems shell shocked. “Kon-”

He clears his throat and starts, "When God created this world, he created many species and allow us to live in a hierarchy, from one cell living being to humans we have a cycle. To protect this hierarchy he created us I mean supernatural beings, he wanted us to protect living beings, not leaving the path he created. God thought that he gave us enough so we don't need anything anymore and paid his attention to the growing species which is humans. That's when Evil King comes into the picture. He manipulated supernatural beings and cast a spell on them. So they all forgot who they are and what their purpose in creation was and destroyed many beautiful things, God created and killed many people.

Aaron said and asked. “Really? You’ll be healed in an hour? That is so cool. I’m a Demi-God, my dad is a God, and my mom is human. The chick that made you shift is my older sister Aria. I just found out today that she’s a Goddess.” I said. “Nice man. Is everyone else a God or Goddess? Well except for Shadriel and Ebony, she’s part of the pack and Shad’s an Angel. Do you know about Mates?” Aaron asked.

“You are the bride of a god.” Her breath caught. “Bride… of a god?” Her fingers tightened around the ring. “What bride?What God” She has never met any God let alone to consent to any marriage. Wait he couldn’t possibly mean his bride right? She gasped as it dawned on her she was referring to himself. So he is a God? Ivana stood there confused as several thoughts flooded her mind. “Yes, mortal.” His eyes bore into her. “And being bound to you…” His jaw clenched. “Only deepens my hatred for humans.”

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..."

There was no satisfaction. "Do you see mother? I sit upon this throw that you desired the most. Are you happy? Are you proud?" he said looking at his mother's belongings. Those were the last of her. He wondered what would give him the happiness and satisfaction that he desired so badly. He wanted everylasting power. And if that forest could be conquered, He would have it all. He could not give a reason why, but he wanted to burn those trees down to ashes and let the men know of the power in his hands.