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he says, forgoing any kind of greeting. “Good afternoon, Mason. You know I can’t set that up easily,” Toby, one of Deacon's fathers responds from behind the desk. It's odd to see him there rather than Deacon. “Someone calling himself Cornelius Grey has just shifted on live television in the human realm and announced himself as their new God, and us as the enemy. I’m sure that warrants a visit,” Mason retorts and Toby’s eyes go wide.

V1 exclaimed. " Even with all your fake sheeps you can't find him?" Terry tilted his head. " Hmm... I guess I can, but I don't really want to mess with the Fake God of Love, forgotten or not. They are still extremely powerful. Lexi and Asil don't sound like the types but they can put a really bad hex on, Ya. If the Grim Reaper has the power to do sh*** like this, I really don't want to know what kind of sh*** the gods can do." V1 shrugged.

Was I in hell? "No, you are not in hell," he answered. "Look, you ate what you should have never eaten, it should have not been there in the first place. I am Koyala, the leader of this crew you see here. And yes, we are short. We come from a planet called Myozola and we are here on a mission." As if I pissed him off he shouted to some other white guy in a foreign language and immediately a flashing light shone at me and with the words "go home" from him I passed out.

“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

“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-”

’t let that happen.” “Wait! When we went to rescue Razz Alpha Zane and his Beta were talking about the witch and said that she was working with a God and that this God is the one who gave her the powers she has now. That she plans to use my babies as a sacrifice in order to raise the God she is working with. At the time we thought they were over dramatizing the situation. I can’t believe any of this shit, first shifters exist and now God’s are trying to walk the earth what type of bull shit is going on in this world, we are totally clueless about the shit that is happening literally around us. Now I have to give everyone the side eye.” I said, shaking my head as I cried. It was just too m

With that I dashed out of the kitchen " You cannot say thank you abi!!!" I heard Omale shout from the kitchen. " Come and collect it!!" I shout back "Can you guys just shut up" that was George. I would say he was the nerd of the house. Always reading, I read too but his own was just too much. He hated noise...any form of noise, and guess the worst, he believed in being a virgin still marriage, so he found our acts very irritating. Lol... Sometimes I wonder why God decided to waste such beauty on his kind of personality. But sometimes he breaks out of that his shell. It rarely happens sha.

“I’m not that easy to kill.” Then, I glanced at Hilary beside him, whose face had turned ghostly white. “And I suppose I should thank your choices, Don Hill. Without them, I wouldn’t be who I am today.” My words landed like a slap across both their faces. The guests around us immediately sensed the weight behind them, eyes darting between the three of us as they pieced the story together. One of the family elders finally stepped forward, looking at me with a deep frown. “This is an Alliance Summit. What exactly do you want, bursting in like this?”

“I just love my creations, don’t you, Selina?” The goddess in question shrugs like it’s none of her business but in the next second her eyes narrows. “I don’t like one of your creations called Fate.” Fate laughs out without any humor. “Is this the one you were talking about? The one who somehow created us. Humans are creating supernaturals now.” His sarcasm doesn’t go unnoticed by the human and she scoffs. “Of course, when I give my creations the freewill they will turn away from me and think that they became gods on their own.”

"Not just you, though I think it started with you. Whoever is doing this is targeting all magic users. Is that something Gwen would do?" "I guess." I frown, thinking about his question. "She could want revenge on all of us for having magic while hers disappeared. Why? What is it you're not telling me?" "The spells used are to eradicate magic. They are trying to unravel the very essence of power and in doing so," he stops in front of me, "if they succeed, they'll wipe out all supernaturals on the planet." Ben's words ring in the air between us. What he is saying is that Gwen is trying to do mass genocide on paranormals including me. "Would this spell also affect you and the other ghosts?"