The Broke God Novels & Stories

Almost warm. Hello, little echo, he says to her. I feel sick. “Sister,” he says next, and the word lands like a fracture. I shake my head violently. “No. Don’t call me that.” Why not, he asks. It is the closest word your language has. Images bleed into my thoughts without permission. Two figures standing back to back in a place without sky. Power split unevenly. One half buried. One half sharpened. Both unfinished. We are not enemies, he continues. We are two halves of a broken god. They carved you to hold. They hollowed me to consume. Balance, they called it.

“Protect her? You destroyed her. You left her when she needed you. And now? Now you sit here, drinking pity like it’s champagne.” Ethan moved back a little. “You think I don’t know that? Every night, every morning, I wake up with her name in my head and the memory of her face the night I broke her heart. I can’t breathe without feeling the weight of what I did.” His voice cracked despite his effort to hold it steady. “I let her go because I thought I was saving her from me, from the chaos I was drowning in. But all I did was burn her to the ground.”

It is a privilege to be one but, in exchange, they must oath to love and serve beings nonother than their Deity. But one apprentice broke her oath. She falls in love with a man. “She nothing but a disgrace!” Ignatious, the Fire God, exclaimed. The Deities, excluding the Highest, are all inside the temple of Heath, the Goddess of Jurisdiction. Each one of them is sitting on their own throne, rejoining their concerns. “She must be banished!” Divine, the Goddess of Earth element, vociferates. “She made an oath and now, she broke it! In any aspect, she dishonored us! Especially you, Aiofe.”

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This was precisely where the rift had been, he was sure of it. But there was only grassy earth where the hollow crack in the land had once been. He sat heavily upon it, balling his hands into fists. “The rifts are all gone,” said a strange voice, one Atticus couldn’t quite place. He looked up, scrubbing his sallow face and blinking blearily. Looking at the stranger was like looking straight into the sun. “They’re gone,” he said again, and Atticus decided the stranger was, indeed, a he. “Red Ripper is gone; so too are the nasty side-effects of their dangerous magic. The rifts were cracks in the very fabric of the world. No Red Ripper, no rifts.” He shrugged.

Elder Hartman’s face fell upon hearing Elder Moseley’s words. Nevertheless, he was stubborn enough, refusing to admit his defeat. “Breakthrough to the ultimate god level? Do you think it’s that easy? It took me two to three years to break through to the peak stage of the true god realm, what’s more, I failed several times in between. Besides, within our territory, a lot of people indeed broke through to the peak stage, but it’s almost impossible for one to break through to the peak stage of the true god realm in one go, am I right? Not to mention that the ultimate god realm is colossal.”

Brock's expression finally returned to normal though his eyes were wide, and his body covered in a cold sweat. "B-By the gods... J-Just what are you." "The gods? Yes by the gods I've been sitting silent for far too long. And I am the god you should fear because the day you die, it will be my gates you shall be knocking on. Your patron who gave you that sword won't be able to protect you from that fate." Brock backed away slowly shaking his head. "It's not possible... Y-You can't be." "Yes I am the goddess you shall fear above all else this day forward. Now leave before I claim you this very moment."

In the sea of ​​lightning, the life of the light and the devil, like the god evaporated, as if they wanted to destroy the world, the Land Ghost Grandmaster, the Golden Armor Grandmaster, all were saved by Tadhg Walter. There is only one Break Bone Human that can run out of the range of the God Tribulation, look at this extremely terrifying God Tribulation. At this moment, Break Bone Human couldn't help but panic. "He won't hang his life in this divine tribulation?" If that's the case, then he won't be able to escape fortunately, so even if he escapes, he is still very interested in what happens in the Divine Tribulation. Unfortunately, his divine mind can't penetrate the septum at all, that

We haven’t even had the chance to really talk about the past year and what was going to happen. “I can hear the gears in your head churning, little bear.” Brock says his voice a low rumble. He had always had a low rumbling voice; he could make mountains to bow before him with the way his voice sounds. “I’m not overthinking anything,” I scoff. It was true though, I was overthinking. “We’ll be home soon and then we will talk because there are things that you need to know.” He says. “That’s not ominous at all.” “Well, let’s just say that the Hallowed Manes Pack isn’t the only group of supernaturals with a demigod in their midst.”

Jobel shouted as he cries. "My father's mistake wasn't mine, my fault is I killed two innocent souls, but when I was raped, why didn't you do something to at least make the one responsible for the crime paid his wrong doing?! Why did you let me do the revenge and accidentally killed the two?! Why?!" Jobel knows that it's bad to question God, but with his misfortunes, who wouldn't asked? He fall in love to someone who he thought was his abuser. Daveryl suddenly changed and it captured his interest.