The God Of Life Novels & Stories

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!

He stroked his chin. “You got that out of that mess?” I couldn’t believe he could understand it all. “Well, I’ve been a god for a few hundred lifetimes. You pick up a thing or two about the riddles of the other gods. Besides, Kali is a goddess that is more like a mother than a reaper. So more than likely, it’s a good soul that is in turmoil.” His eyes seemed to pierce through me, “You can’t think of anyone that would fit that description, can you?”

Men like this heroic young healer. "I am the last of my kind mate," the teen boasted, ignoring the danger he was in by sharing this information. "I swapped teams, init?" he said, puffing out his small chest. His frame was small and angelic looking, but his aura reeked of cruelty. He told tales of his exploits, revelling in the glory of the pain he had caused in the name of an old god. A god named technology - the oldest of all the gods. "I am the technical GOD - he explained - blagging to the real GOD of CODE.

boy:- so you are god, you are really beautiful, can you explain to me why you didn't help me when I was suffering alone and when I was about to die, why didn't you let me die when I was suffering, explain you are the goddess of death, why didn't you something, why didn't you kill me so I don't have to suffer, after all, you are the goddess of death, why I am alive and keep suffering. goddess:- you kid, all humans are just behaving like idiots, do you think that we hate you or do you think we have only you to fill your life with happiness, no we have to do complex and superior work, but because of your selfish nation you suffer because you want to guarantee to have everything and go everythi

She got up and gave me a hug. "It's all over. Live for yourself from now on." It was something so simple, even an outsider understood. And yet, it had taken me six whole years to finally wake up. Fortunately, it still wasn't too late.

Christian cried. "Chrissy, it's going to be okay..." "No, no, no it's not! G-Gabe, I can't do this without you! P-Please, please don't leave me..." Christain pleaded. "Come here, Chris," Gabe whispered making Christian walk toward him and fall into his open arms. Christian wept and screamed at the loss he was feeling. He'd lost his team, his father and now he had to watch as his brother stood at death's door, "Chris, it will be okay, I promise, but you need to go, the air support will be here soon and it'll be better if you moved away from here."

As for the rest of my punches, they landed on areas that wouldn't be easily found. After all, he was the chairman of Kingsley Group. Hence, it might lead to a series of troublesome events if I left too many bruises on his face. Half an hour later, my parents-in-law and Oliver were all easily subdued by me and sat on the sofa listening to my lecture. "Maybe you all haven't heard that I was born with superhuman strength. So, don't try to rebel against me. I am stronger than you think. Men are not the symbol of strength. I am.

I dimmed the kill lights in my eyes and made a good impression of trying to hide behind Sal as if unsure of myself. Will continue in Part 4: The Life Rebirth

One of them was "THE FORSAKEN GOD!" THE ANIMAL GOD WHO FLEE FROM THE WORLD OF GODS! He read the book to let his tribes know who is their God! "Our God is Forsaken! THE FORSAKEN GOD! He lived deep inside in this deepest hell, "The Crater." But the GOD wanted to PROTECT US! He Stayed here for 100 years! HE'S A GOD! "He lived for almost a thousand years! And now our God is Back! He's going to reclaim his throne!"

All my life, I had begged the heavens, begged for a name, begged for a home. Only now did I understand. A true home is the self. From this day on, whatever struggles may come my way, I stand firmly on my own two feet.