The Eye Of God Book Novelas e Histórias

“We’ve succeeded, my darling. The book is safe.” “It still needs a guardian.” Leticia whispers with a fake sob. “Mother will send one. When you find him, take his eye.” I stand tall and look at her with pride. “Recite the ritual I gave you and he’s spirit will be bound to the book. He will become its guardian forever in the future.” “And so it is done.” Leticia nods and gives me a tight hug. She steps into an empty alley, creates a portal and disappears. “There’s a book?” I open my eyes and let my eyes absorb the memory. “Oh, my Goddess. Bronx, that’s when I ordered Leticia to cut out your eye.”

We shall see… The End Alpha of Gods is the final book in the Harmony Moon Series. Let me know your thoughts. I sincerely hope you have enjoyed reading about Gabriel, Harper, Willow, Brax, Drake, Ryder, and Demi as much as I have enjoyed writing their stories. Please let me know which was your favorite story in the series. There may also be a spin off of Drakes story. I believe he deserves happiness, don’t you?

— That's the problem, I don't know anything about him — I confess. “Yeah, well, that could be a problem I have the answer to,” he says, as he takes a small book out of his pocket. The small book fits easily into the palm of his hand, and he hands it to me. I open the first page of the black leather bound book, which has nothing on the cover, and inside are detailed pages filled with writing and paintings of moons much like the marks on my neck. — Do you want to read? It's the story of the forbidden god and everything he stands for. - Yes. I mean thank you. You wrote this? I ask. He shakes his head without saying anything else. I look down at the book and start reading about this forbidden go

They calmly shut their weary, wrinkled, blurry eyes to feel the presence of God is at hand. <<<>>>

She was looking for what came before both. And then she found it, a star chart. Half burnt. Half intact. At its center: a spiral with no name. A myth older than even the flamebearers knew: “The god who never fell. The light that never touched fire. The one who watched when the first name was taken.” It wasn’t prophecy. It wasn’t a being. It was an eye. Aryn wandered to the edge of the woods. The wind pulled her forward like it knew her name—even when she didn’t.

Ash hums, “Is it weird for the God of the sun to talk to Vampires?” He shakes his head, “Not for me, I speak to several on the regular. Your Gods are pretty cool too, for the most part. Set is odd though.” Eliza chuckles and nods, “And terrible at cards. Despite being the God of chaos, he’s not a fan of chance. But never play with Isis, she’ll just clean you out every time. It’s no fun playing against the God of good fortune.” Sol chuckles, and Eliza smiles at him. “Go on then, off you go. Back to your realm where you can see everything and I can shower pretending you can’t.” He furrows his brows,

And now, it was waking up. A crack appeared in the sky. Not gold. Not silver. Black. Pure black. The darkness split reality open. Everyone stepped back instinctively. Because something was looking through. A single eye. Massive. Ancient. Impossible. Larger than entire worlds. The eye stared into existence. Watching. Studying. Remembering. Nova's heart stopped. Not literally. But close enough. Because the moment she saw that eye, every memory inside her reacted. Every soul. Every possibility.

she began, but Ivana hushed her with a soft smile. “Save it for later, Emily. Focus on getting better,” she said gently. Within minutes, Emily drifted into a light, peaceful sleep, her soft snoring filling the room. Ivana moved to the window, staring out at the city lights, but her mind was elsewhere. “Bride of a god…” she whispered under her breath. Why… Why did my parents promise me to a god? The memory of his golden eyes, his raw power and searing anger, lingered in her mind, sending a shiver down her spine. Fear, confusion, and a strange curiosity tangled together, filled her up.

She asked, but her voice was frighteningly calm. I gulped. "I got tired of using it, Your Majesty. I want to see the world with my eyes, while I still…" I need to be quiet. "I mean, I want to see everything that I couldn't all those years. I'm tired of being afraid of what I'm going to see, death comes to everybody and there's nothing we can do about it. It's not like I'll cause someone's death with my eyes, I'm just going to see it. Although most people don't seem to understand that, or rather, they don't want to. And that's okay, I don't mind people blaming me for it, not anymore. I just won't stand being accused of something I didn't do, like killing someone especially because I didn't wa

, no one can take it from it unless he wins it, not even the World leader. I observed the world after the wars for 40 years and I thought humans would change, I thought they would become powerful enough to change themselves, get rid of poverty and discrimination, but it continues and even I was made subject to it, so I had no choice but to do this, and even after I wore this eye for 40 years I don't feel any danger to my life, I feel young and strong as ever. I didn't do this to put the human side at a disadvantage, I wanted to power up every human so that they can be the strongest in the universe, that's why I created these eyes. But the hatred and foolishness in humans have not changed and