The God And The Gwisin Novels & Stories

Seriously acknowledge The God of Space & Time. "But what happens if the man we call can't thwart the destruction of the universe? Wouldn't this just make everything useless?" The other light had the body of a young man. "Don't talk so much, if you have other plans, say it!" Shouting out of the fiery red light left the young man and the others speechless. "You're fiery as always. Well to be called The God of Fire, " said one in a light that resembled a bubble of water. "Piss off, Water God! Don't make me vaporize you with my flame!" Reply the man in the fiery red light.

“Calm down honey. Self-conscious much? I mean he just said you were his mate. What do you have to be scared of? Are you afraid his eyes will wander?” Demi reached out to grab Sienna, but I caught her hand. Sienna also leaned to dodge Demi’s grasp. “Get your fucking girl, Gavin.” I growled through clenched teeth. Gavin laughed and stood from the table, taking Sienna’s hand at the same time. “Come on Sienna. Let’s dance. Believe me, you don’t want to get on the bad side of a Keres. Haven’t you heard that they work for the gods?” “How the fuck did you know that Demi is a Keres?”

I felt annoyed. "Please, don't fight, Linux and Allena," Old Remi suddenly scolded us then Linux then face Linux. "By the way, I am Remi, Linux. If you still remember, I am the child that Sabina saved and made me her disciple back then. She died the day Sirus imprisoned you with the sacred arrow and the sacred blue-fire cage that he stole from my teacher. She died defending your fang jewel from her brother. Sirus still managed to get your fang jewel from my teacher. But to prevent Sirus from using the power of the fang jewel, my teacher used her last power to purify the fang jewel. The black power of the fang disappeared and turns it into a white fang. So until now, Sirus has not been able t

Sabine “Thank you, Goddess,” I let out opening the small iron gate to enter the worship temple. It wasn’t a big construction, but it was the first project where werewolves worked among the gipsy people as one force. For me, it represented the union between the people who raised me and the ones I was part of, my kind. I smiled looking towards the moon shaped ceiling glass, sending another prayer. I kneeled in front of the altar placing a sunflower at the feet of a handcrafted statue that represented the Moon Goddess. Alpha Eithan made it as a gift to her; his way of redeeming himself.

“Like... Tytus enjoys chaining a Saintess who did nothing wrong. He likes… proving he is better than the Goddess herself by imprisoning her earthly embodiment.” Aleric scoffed and looked at me amused. “You’re hardly innocent… and you don’t even believe that Goddess crap. You told me yourself that the whole ‘faith in the Goddess’ thing is basically a scam.” I shrugged. “They don’t need to know that. They just need to believe it. Honestly, the more pious they are, the easier it’s going to be for people to accept our mutual co-alphaship.” We’d walked up to the packhouse then and proceeded to start heading back upstairs to where our quarters were. Along the way, several curious faces of pack mem

He had his hand holding up his chin with his elbow on the table like this was the most interesting meeting he had ever attended. Everyone started to look around to see who had their hands raised. There were only a few Gods who raised a hand. Boreis looked at the 4 Gods who's hands were raised and raised an eye brow. Exodus and Luther were the obvious ones but The God of Fortune was a complete surprise. He already assumed that The God of light would say he could. All Boreis could do was roll his eyes while freezing The God of pain and sufferings drink. As Algea The God of pain and suffering looked up at him with a menacing smirk, Boreis froze Algeas hands solid before teleporting next to The

A soft white light glowed, lighting the pictures of the Goddess Mediocris watching over the lands and permeating them with her healing light. Just from the sight of the Goddess, Amelia could feel her heart and thoughts beginning to settle. Even if the world around her were to fall apart, her faith and love for the Goddess would always keep her going. Stopping Amelia, fixed her gaze on Mediocris. Placing her hands before her, she said a quick prayer in the way of a morning greeting. Although she would be doing so later with the rest of the sister’s, it never hurt to say one extra for good measure.

Nathan asks in a whisper. "Well yeah, what else were you thinking." Isabella rolls her eyes. She doesn't notice this but this grabs a lot of the crowd's attention to her. They have never seen the princess so carefree with anyone other than her family and close friends. Some of the werewolves had their reservations about this whole mating with a god thing but it seems like they are really mates. A princess and a god, now that is something to be proud of. They can't wait to tell the other kingdoms about this feat.

Only thus far, nothing happened. Darkous walked through the masses of people, skilfully dodging the dancing couples. The young prince was greeted by some of the most powerful families in all the dimensions, his father holding an alliance of trade and friendship with most. The first clan to greet Darkous was Glenviel, the king nodding in greeting. The Glenviel clan was made up of earth destroyers, their abilities moulding around the power to destroy all land and whole dimensions; this being to reason Chronos aligned with them so eagerly. The young prince nodded in response, moving on quickly. Darkous cared not for idle chatter, his mind focused on catching a glimpse of his three most trusted