The God Journey Novels & Stories

Finding only genuine joy, he pressed a passionate kiss onto John's lips. John melted into his mate's embrace, overwhelmed by the moment. He was eager to share the news with Carla, Magnus, and the rest of the pack during their gathering tonight. Reflecting on the twists of fate, John marvelled at how his initial urge to leave and seek a better future had led him right to his destined journey The end

Interesting Facts about the Lonely God that nobody asked for 1. Not many people know this but The Lonely God is an individual book in the trilogy Of Me and My Mate. The first book in the series is called My Mate is My Enemy, which is the story about Nefret’s grandparents. It was my first ever werewolf book on Wattpad. The second book in the series is called Chasing My Mate which is the story about Erika’s parents. You need not read the previous two books to read The Lonely God but if you are curious and have some penny to spare then you’ll find the books on Dreame. You’d have to pay to read though.

We’d been outmaneuvered on a battlefield we’d chosen, and it stung. The next morning, a package arrived for me. Heavy, flat. Inside was a book: The Odyssey, a beautiful, leather-bound vintage edition. A notecard was tucked inside. Gwen – A hero’s journey is defined by the monsters faced, but also by the home they return to. Sometimes, the most radical act is not to fight the new monster, but to tend the hearth the old ones tried to extinguish. The Tidewater Trail is a far more interesting story. I’ve instructed our foundation to proceed with the endowment. Build it well. – Eleanor Vance

the book reassured. I clicked my tongue. “Oh, but you do! Sometimes—yes, indeed." And with that, the book continued its revelation... "When they arrive, you would have to welcome them in the midst of the choas" Micha muttered, "in the midst of the choas?" The book answered in golden letters, "Yes in the midst of chaos. And by that moment, the creator of the Golden's would have disappeared" I stiffened, "Why? what do you mean" The book remained still for a moment and declared,

Why wasn't he killing me then? "Still, I can't believe that the power went to someone like you." He brought a finger to his lips and watched amusingly. "I mean, I did everything possible. I thought it could come out somewhere close to me but it went too far. And now that I'm close, it's not fully developed. The irony of everything." He glanced at his watch. "It's like the Goddess is playing games with me." He straightened his suit. "I have real big plans for you. Everyone has high expectations, I just hope you are up to hand for it. I hope you aren't a disappointment and that your development is positive."

It seemed like he lost his mind and became delirious for a second there. "I heard rumors about a great healer in the Firea Continent, so my family resorted to crime so I could afford a trip there. It was tough and draining, but I finally managed to get there. That's when I met 'god'. With a single touch he healed my body and brought me back from the brink of death. He didn't ask for compensation, but he only asked me one thing: what did I want?"

However, this journey only served to shatter what little pride I had left. Out of my twenty companions, all of whom were gods and goddesses, I was the only one to survive. I had promised that I would get into Zandor no matter what, so I kept moving. However, before I could even see the planet, a bright light consumed me, and I found myself here. In this strange maze, I made new allies, realising that I wasn't strong enough to push forward on my own. My pride had already been damaged so ignoring the truth now would be stupidity. We heard of a god slaying other gods. They called him the Heavenly Demon. Apparently he was from one of the un-unified heavens. Whether it was the 6th or 7th Heaven,

I assumed he could see a wall, through which I had magically passed like some kind of ghost. “I’m right here.” I stepped back. I had, technically, bypassed the second guardian, but we seemed to have agreed to overlook it. Plus, the guardian was too busy stuffing his wide mouth with things that were trying to crawl back out again to pay much attention to technicalities. Joshaya, who had kept quiet for most of the journey, bar the occasional complaint about consorting with the enemy, stepped forward. “This is the castle of the One True God. We have to fight our way to its depths if we are to find your missing women.”

The Conclave was held in a place that didn't exist on any human map. We traveled for two days. First by car through winding mountain roads, then on foot through a pass that seemed to appear only when the moonlight hit the stones at a certain angle. Fenra and three of her strongest wolves accompanied us—silent, watchful, their golden eyes scanning the shadows for threats that never materialized but always felt present. Kael walked beside me. He hadn't spoken much since we left Fenrir territory. His silence wasn't cold—it was focused. The silence of a man preparing for war.

This was survival. By afternoon, I was wrecked. Every nerve fried. Kieran finally yawned, dropped the stuffed dinosaur, and wandered toward his room. I followed at a careful distance, praying he was tired enough to stay put. He climbed into bed without a word, curled on his side, and shut his eyes. I stood there, holding my breath and waiting, just hearing his slow, steady breathing. “…thank God,” I muttered, backing away and puffing out a breath. I needed air. Real air.