The Gavel Of God Novels & Stories

Nathan Swivels on his heels, beginning the long journey to the doors. "You forget who I am, old man," He growls, anger lacing his words. Nathan halts but doesn't bother to turn around. Calmly he says, his eyes still trained on the doors, "God made you King, David. And like Saul, he can take away your crown. No one is above the law."

Its intricate details are too unique to be worn by two people at the same time in one neighborhood. “Maybe it’s a different watch, Miss,” The guard said. But Gabriel butted in, “Her father’s watch has his name imprinted on it.” Evina nodded in agreement. The guards then removed the watch from his arm and checked its back. “William Go?” One of the guards asked with furrowed brows. ****************************************************** “The Lord God knows exactly when to act.” ― Lailah Gifty Akita

The good kneeled by me. "But you will never taste her blood again!" He stated. Another blow of the knife hit my thigh, tearing the muscles in pieces. "Nor will you ever taste anyone's blood ever again," the god continued. "I don't even need these chains in order to kill you! " He concluded snuggly. Enosos nodded to the guards behind him and they immediately let go of the chains. A second later the god released the chains from Cain's body, with the flick of his wrist.

love itself. In the wake of the "Total-Union," a strange and "Holy-Quiet" descended upon the "Multiverse." The "Gears" no longer needed "Grease," and the "Boilers" no longer needed "Shoveling." The "Work" was "Done." This led to the Retirement of the Tools. This was not a "Funeral," but a "Consecration." The Union realized that the "Tools" were the "Ancestors." The "Wrench," the "Hammer," and the "Piston" were the "Steps" that had allowed them to climb to "Godhood."

Seven chairs was placed around a glass globe representing the seven Elders of the coven but only six chairs were occupied “By moon unbroken and flame untamed, We gather beneath the ancient names. Let silence bow and shadows rise, As truth awakens and power replies. Circle sealed, the hour calls, open now these sacred halls.” They all chanted as they held up their hands and the glass globe began to glow.

The fire has burned low in the room and the city is dark outside the window and somewhere in the merchant quarter a man with a scar is making his way through the streets toward wherever Caelan receives reports at the eleventh hour of the night. And in Riven's rooms the Goddess of Fate and the God of Sovereignty are sitting across from each other working out how to take apart something built to harm her by turning it into something that calls them both. "Show me," I say. He holds out his hand. Not for me to take. Just open. Palm up. An offering, not a demand. The God of Sovereignty showing the Goddess of Fate what his domain feels like from the inside. I put my hand over his without touching

A single word was said, but it was a washout of everything the God Ding had done in the past hundred years, and many people in the distance were talking about it. Elder Violet Dome's gaze was cold as he waved his hand, "Take this man!" However, all the disciples of the God Cauldron were a bit apprehensive and didn't dare to approach, despite the fact that the truth of the matter had been revealed at the moment, after all, they had been treating this person as a Godfather before, and at the moment, they still had an extremely heavy sense of trepidation. "Hehehe ..." A gloomy smile appeared on the puppet godfather's face, and he suddenly raised his palm, and immediately afterward, a mournful a

His head shook. “No, I was worried. I thought I had done something wrong.” I breathed out, it was good to know a sex god like him felt insecure. The music in the booth was playing and I did the only thing I could think of. “You did nothing wrong, let me give you a lap dance.” His head went back on the chair and I took that as a yes. I got on my knees and bounced back up, one knee next to his on the chair. I slowly took my bra off, dancing to the music as I ran my free hand down his chest. Suddenly he grabbed my thigh and pushed me down on his lap.

"Any who stand in denial of the goddess's divine plan being enacted through my womb face utter revocation before the unstoppable tides of destiny taking shape within me now. Let them rail and mock and cling to their withering delusions - this consecrated litter will be the sacred riptide washing away all that came before!" When I at last drew breath to continue that proclamation, my gaze instinctively found Gabriel across the crowded ballroom space. The Alpha stood amidst his inner circle of most trusted - the epitome of stern, ruthless authority and virile dominance given hulking, muscular form. His hands were clasped behind that powerful torso while he murmured something to his enforcer Ta

It was definitely Audon and his psychotic tendencies for drama. "Elder Audon, you dare defy Mother Nature´s gift..." Galabriel said, and I recognized that the ceremony's first part mattered to them. Even without a crown, I was already their Queen, bound by Mother Nature -their Goddess- and linked to the people with her blessings. Take that, Audon... I did a small victory dance.