The God Players Novels & Stories

said Commander Gavin. "That means when Gavin and Owen went on a mission, the god seal was still intact. Isn't that right, Commander?" asked Erwin Jork, Commander of the Royal Guard. Commander Nile Robinson was silent for a moment, trying to analyze the cause of the weakening of the god seal which a few months ago was still intact. That means that there is a reason that the seal weakens and slowly begins to lose its power to withstand the curse. "As His Majesty the King said a while ago that the god seal can only be broken if a descendant of a god has a forbidden bond or pact with the demon king. But the problem is that we still don't really know the maker of the treaty!"

Not just because of the unexpected breakthrough detected in the game—those kinds of users were considered supreme level and god-tier to perform such tactics and even cause the Eternalglass to shatter. It was something they wouldn’t let slide. Adrian had just clicked the button that brought him to the attention of the strongest players in the game. They were no longer just gamers; the world saw them as heroes. And Adrian had just performed a move no ordinary human could. Unknown to Adrian, the sects already had their eyes on him. ⸻

“So you’re telling me that Bellum Aeterna never had this Godeater thing?” asked Eva. Both Eva and Miko were on a video call with Jackson Stone, and had more than a few questions for him since they last spoke. Because he didn’t mention either Drogar or Godeater at that time, they assumed that they weren’t part of the game’s design. Maybe he could have forgotten. Or maybe he hid them on purpose. So they asked him to confirm. Jackson shook his head in response.

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”

The regrets surged. I didn't flinch. --- When I opened my eyes, the sun was setting. Hours had passed. I was still standing. My face was wet with tears I didn't remember crying. My throat was raw. But I was still standing. Fenra watched me from the edge of the circle. Her three eyes were unreadable. "You didn't break." "I almost did." "Almost is not broken." She stepped into the circle and placed a hand on my shoulder. "You're ready. As ready as anyone can be to face a seven-hundred-year-old Null who wants to become a god."

The mighty don't notice the small. Elena said nothing. Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.”

“You meddle. You always meddle.” “Better than watching you chew through mortals for sport.” The bark ripples. Faces form briefly, with old, hollow-eyed remnants of past contestants. Their mouths move, whispering prayers that never reached gods. The forest breathes through them. “They entered willingly. The Game feeds because the goddess must feed. It is the order of things.” I draw another sigil, remaining stubborn. “Order’s overrated.” The ground cracks open an inch beside me, just enough to send a warning tremor up my spine.

Goldie continues to advance further. “Hey, hey, hey!” Leonardo calls out to him, running to the doorway as well. He quickly jogs up the stairs of the basement, keeping a close eye on the young man ahead of him. As Goldie reached the top, he sees a group of armed men pointing their guns at him. Bullets started to rain, the sound of the firing squad was all he could hear. To defend himself, he holds his hands up. He has seen this before, and he does not intend to get shot or hurt again today. At this moment, his vision became clearer than before. The trajectory of each bullet becomes easier to spot. They all slowly come to a halt, remaining suspended in the air. The metal projectiles shake sli

The playing cards seemed to have eyes of their own, slicing through the back of the necks of the members of the Ma royal family and the Leviathan Sect at breakneck speed. Everywhere they went, people fell to the ground, one after the other. Jermaine Leonard, the God of Gambling, strode out. With a flick of both of his hands, countless playing cards spontaneously flew back into his hands. This man was able to play poker like a pro before this. But now that he had acquired inner strength, there was simply no comparison.

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.