Supreme Godly System Novels & Stories

It was excitement. They had been married for years without Silvia ever getting pregnant, and when they went in for tests, the doctor told them the problem was him. His sperm activity was extremely low. It was severe enough that natural conception was almost impossible. It was the deepest source of his insecurity, something he had never told anyone, not even Silvia or his own mother. Instead, he had watched Silvia drink those herbs and take those supplements again and again, using her suffering to hide his own flaws.

"Ezra..." In the dream, I pushed in, thrusting deep and filled him. Bred him. Pumped my seed inside until it dripped out. Marked him. Owned him. His body shook under me. Hands clawing the sheets. But he pushed back—fuck, he pushed back wanting more. I wanted to break him. In the dream. In real life. Bend him until he knelt. Breed him until he worshipped and called me god. I stroked harder, my fist tight and balls drawing up. I imagined pinning him down, spreading his legs wide and fucking him raw. Until he bled. Until he cried. Until he begged for my cum. "Breed me," he'd say. "Make me yours."

Providing the essential framework that had been sorely lacking. “This is what I was truly born for all those ages ago,” the First Luna said, radiating across the whole assembly. Ancient and strong and infinitely patient after millennia of waiting. “Not just to imprison Malachai temporarily, as everyone thinks. But to prepare in a systematic way for this very moment. The evolution of God from unilateral sovereign power to authentic communal co-creation.

"So they have promoted me to the Office of the Creator. They realized that the only thing that can truly govern the 'Sovereign Sun' is the Man who first Taught the World how to be Heartless" The Eleven Sovereigns and the First Mate formed a protective circle around me, but they weren't fighting. They were System-Matched. Their emerald-crimson eyes were being "Synchronized" with Jackson’s starlight, their bodies locked in a state of Phobic Compliance to the man who represented the very first "Alpha" their lineage had ever known—not by blood, but by Design.

They were turning silver. ​We weren't the "Guardians of the Eighth Peak" anymore. we were the nervous system of a living god. And the first thing the god wanted to do was scream.

he sniffed. “What? You’re firing yours?” “Yeah I had to. She breached security. Did not once check who your brother was. I hate to admit it as well” he scratched his head. “But colleagues who are on the KGB list as we call it. Anyone who comes into contact with them needs extra screening. If your brother was telling the truth the meeting never should have come through me in the first place. I’m too high up.” His grip on my thigh got tighter. “Come and work with me, be my secretary. You’ll be perfect.”

The reason for searching for a god candidate was because there was a prophecy that a figure known as the Supreme God would be born, a realm that was also the dream of all the gods in the upper world, or known as the world of gods. "Is that why you're willing to sacrifice an entire world? No, I'm sure you've been doing this for a long time, haven't you? Ah, I bet many worlds have been destroyed already?"

Zeus placed his hand over Ryder’s shoulder. “I won’t tell or even ask you to kneel before me, because Ryder you are my equal. Power like yours should not be waisted and it is my great honor to grant you the well-deserved title as ‘Alpha of Gods’. No matter what happens I know I can trust you. You’ll see to it that any and all supernatural’s are treated fairly. You now have the authority to place judgement however you see fit without consulting me upon any God or Olympian who has overstepped their authority. You will command our army and use them to stop wars. I will rest now that I have you fighting to keep undeserving Gods from mistreating those who they think are beneath them. From this da

It was the mentioning of Alicia's name that had brought the conversation to my attention. As I reached the grand hall I found my brothers, all but one discussing and arguing heatedly about the blood sources of the city and about slaves. I had four brothers, Adras and Yura and Matheius was the ones I knew the best even though that did not count for as much. Then there was Daras, the high priest. I had never believed in the nonsense of the "the god created us" story. But he sure was making it hard to avoid him with the amount of power he possessed. I was next in line as it came to the rank of power and then there was Adras, Yura and last Matheius.

They will be used to tilt the land and rebuild his territory. This is some of the recollection of the old Eduard memories in his mind.The other things were disregarded by Eduard. They are not useful for him and only part of Eduard personal experience. While he was busy with recalling all the information he needs to survive this world, a transparent skill suddenly opened in front of him. [ welcome to the True strongest system] "Hmm, a real support system!" He muttered with an excited expression on his face. The appearance of the system was not something to be shocked for him, instead he was curious on how it feels when you have this thing with you.