Supernatural Good God Y All Novels & Stories

"Most of all, Ally. There is God. Do not lose hope. I am always praying for you. Keep your faith up. This too, shall pass." Allison shook her head. God? Where was the God Yanah was talking about? She had once been a believer. But after her cruel illness struck with no hope of recovery, Ally decided there was no God. If He was real, after all the prayers she had said, she should have been healed by now. She didn’t lose her faith overnight. In fact, until her latest check-up results, she still hoped for a miracle from God. But what happened? Instead of a miracle, she was crushed by the result that her body had stopped responding to treatment.

Behind her, Below-Prayer opened wider. Divine names peeled from the little shrines under the freeway and flew into its mouth like moths. The Well Spirit shrieked. The Stove God cursed in three dialects. The system gave me an option so bright it hurt to see. [Total seizure authorized under wartime necessity.] [Targets: all dead contracts, Daniel Hart, minor gods in collapse radius.] [Projected result: Underworld Court rank increase.]

boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.” Kael’s fists dug into the marble beneath him, cracks spreading like veins through its surface. “She is more than you will ever understand,” he snarled, the words raw, jagged. “More than this hollow existence you call divine.” The assembly rippled with disdain, a wave of voices sharp as knives. The All-Father stepped closer, his golden spear glinting like a shard of the sun. “Your love is an abomination,” he spat. “And for it, you will be cast down, stripped of your divinity. You will roam the earth as a beast—neithe

The Omniscient Deity was puzzled. The custodian said, “Demonic Energy only targets the best of the best, the most distinguished among his or her peers. Once someone like her crosses into the Supernatural level, she will gain insight into the Grand Supernatural. Who do you think you are? You two are merely ordinary people. As such, Demonic Energy has little to no effect on you. Demonic Energy is, after all, designed specifically to target geniuses.” Hearing this, the Omniscient Deity felt awkward.

Works out great, doesn’t you move on. I looked at my phone and smiled. She was right and I knew she wanted me to be happy. Especially as her and Graham were moving onto bigger and better things. Nobody wanted me to be left on the side alone and this amazing man was opening up to me. I’d have to be a fucking idiot to push him away. Again. Latisha: ‘Go back outside, because I know you’re hiding in the toilet. Lol! Tell him yes and live happily ever after. The guy is perfect for you. Your type, good job, massive dick and cares.’

as his hair became golden and his eyes became blue like an ocean Every place in the supernatural changed for good. The darkness was defeated with their own weapon The supernatural became Beautiful more than what you can describe heaven to be The citizens of the supernatural came out roaring in victory with praise and trumpets While in the Natural, every disaster that was happening during their battles stopped and sicknesses of all kind were healed Peace was created between humans, gods and their world aswell The living waters and tress that dried and faded off where brought back to life sparkling like diamonds Everything was transformed..including Billie and their baby Sarah was very happy w

"You're a good person Sarah. I don't want you to be used. Don is only using you!" "You know who Don is?" "I know him very well, he is my Alpha! Please listen to me!" "Your Alpha? Why should I listen to you?" "Because he is planning something that is not good for you. He is planning on bringing back his mate Athena.." "What are you talking about? Who is Athena?" "She is Alpha Adam's mate. She died and Adam blamed his pack. Please listen to me, stay away from this place. Get out of the city now." "Who's Adam? Why is everyone acting strange?"

If I would have ever tried to imagine how a goddess looked like, it would have looked like Allaya, so fucking fabulous, out of this world beautiful. My special one. My mate. “I am Allaya Morgan, the most powerful creature, having vampire and werewolf blood in my veins, and the powers of Faith Edwards, the greatest witch that ever walked on this Earth! I’m Allaya Morgan, the hybrid and all the members of the Magical Council will bow before me!” FUCK!

But as all those before her who have been petrified by large crowds of ever moving people, her panic only intensifying as the seconds passed. Elika gasped, her chest exploding in a hot and vile agony, sending her small frame into violent fits, her body shaking and quivering against the pain. She sobbed; knowing deep within her conscious mind what was going to happen, yet utterly powerless to stop it. She screamed, her head snapping back as an aluminous blue light shot from her chest, savagely engulfing all those around her in an unnaturally powerful fire; one that no amount of water would extinguish. The electric fire exploded in all directions, shattering the windows of the tallest building

Then, he dips a finger into me while he sucks on my clit and I see fucking stars. “Oh my god. Damien!” “Hmmm.” He hums against my flesh. “Your god.” Shit. He smacks my ass again and my eyes roll back. The second orgasm tears through my body like a tidal wave. And this time, I'm too exhausted to move or scream. It was as if I'd lost the ability to see or speak. I shudder, spasming in pleasure before the darkness consumes me.