Novel & Cerita Supernatural Good God Y All

Her eyes shamelessly oggled the rise an fall of the prominent Adam's apple and the water and sweat trickling down the jaw rolling down the appealing throat and then down the sexy collarbone before. Anya snapped out when she realised that she'd been checking out the man blatantly and blushed looking away. "Ye..yes" she replied stuttering a bit remembering the question he asked earlier. "That's nice. Um.. I don't think we've introduced ourselves before though we've seen each other a lot before." He smirked playfully. "I'm Leon Brooks, 2nd year Law major." Leon smiled beautifully and extended his hand for a shake. Anya gasped lightly at the beautiful smile and held his hand with her own shaking

" ( Chuckles) well, tell me really what you want." " I already told you, I needed to hear your voice." " Alright, then you heard it, go and sleep now" " It seems you don't like hearing my voice." " (Smiles) don't speak nonsense." " So tell me the contrary." "...go and sleep Zack Torneur." " Well... You're chasing me. Goodnight angel." " Goodnight dictator ( chuckles) "

“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?”

She looks at me as if asking what the hell I'm talking about. "That friendly gesture with that girl!" I stated. "What? Is it bad to be good?" she asked back. "Haha! No, it is not, It's just not like you" "Lol! I think Rox is kind! We can befriend her!" "Don't know! As you've said, she's kind so we're complete opposite" I saw her shake her head at what I said. I just shrugged. The great Black approaches someone and treats her nicely. I don't know what's on that woman that she was able to captivate Black.

Slowly, I slide my hands up, purposely brushing over the outline of his cock until I reach the taunt skin of his abdomen. I kneel at his altar, ready to worship like the benevolent servant I am. Sneaking a peek at the God that’ll haunt my dreams after this night. I find Dane glaring down at me like the undeserving, pitiful woman I am, and I swear on the Moon Goddess my pussy purrs. A delicious shiver runs up my spine as I hungrily continue, digging beneath the material standing in the way of me and the object of my desires—standing between me and salvation.

“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?"

God, is the existence of the high and mighty, overlooking the multitude of beings every move, but now, the souldevouring demonic flower swept the human world, wars all over the world, corpses everywhere, why, there is no God to save all beings . "Haha!" Xiao Dust tilted his head and laughed, his long hair fluttering behind his shoulders as he coldly said, "God? What is a god? Shouldn't a god bless all beings? But why, why is everyone dead? God can't even protect himself, what qualifications does he have to call himself a god in front of mortals!"

Ghost doesn't exist and evil spirits obviously doesn't exist either. ******

My God. ________