The God Slayer Novels & Stories

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."

He finished by showing off his sliver claws. "One crucial mistake of when to use one for the other could lead to the extinction of our kind." His father said firmly hoping that his son would understand what he meant. "But, I don't understand......We are stronger than the enemy right?" "Yes, for now. We are strong." He father said slowly to Alaric as he was looking the skies.

“…Then what was the other meaning?” “The opposite of ‘Satan’— instead of opposing the God of Creation… You— will become the guiding light under the God of Creation’s fate. If it’s you, brat— I’m sure there’s one day you would unite the world under his guidance. Not even something like the Celestial gods and apostles could stop you from doing so.”

“I’m glad to hear that. What information do you have for me?” “The leader of the Slayers is using wolves as their vessels. I also believe it was the leader or one of the vessels that burned down the hospital and committed all those crimes. I want to go find the Slayers and take care of the leader as soon as possible. But finding the Slayer hideout might be difficult if it’s hidden like this,” I explained. Theo thought about it for a moment. “Maybe not as hard as you think. What do you know about these vessels?” Theo asked, staring between the two of us.

All of them were stunned! Darryl's power was extremely scary! Darry had not joined the New World? Had they misunderstood him? Abbess Mother Serendipity bit her lips tightly; she could not say a word. "Darryl." A cold voice was heard at that moment, and it had come from the New World's camp. It was Sloan. At that moment, Sloan wore armor, and she looked gorgeous! She had killed more than 10,000 people in that battle. Perhaps that was why she was named as the Warrior Goddess by the New World army! That was also why they respected and feared her!

Then he allowed the few drops of blood to fall on the paper, creating a beautiful red pattern, before his wound healed at a very fast pace. Lilith smirked as she received the piece of paper. “Don’t go back on your word or you will regret it, Draven, or should I say, Carl?.” She warned and licked her lips playfully. He stood there, peering into her eyes expressionlessly. One would think, by her looks, that she was quite innocent and wasn’t able to harm a fly, but he knew not to be deceived. He knew that behind all that mask, she was truly a merciless and cold-hearted killer, and have seen her slay a lot of people, without remorse.

I was the one who led my mother to her death. I almost ruined my own life too. "That's enough! Caroline, shut up!" Keith cut in, his voice icy when he saw how pale I had gone. Caroline did not like being yelled at because of me. She pouted but reluctantly fell silent. I took a deep breath, then raised my hand and slapped her across the face. She clutched her cheek, staring at me in disbelief. "That slap was for my mom." With that, I turned and walked away. The video of me causing a scene at Keith's company spread online almost immediately.

Thankfully, Poseidon gifted me this car, two years ago. Once I'd driven far into the city, I had to stop, after the traffic lights hit red. A bike pulled up beside me, and the rider had an helmet on. A familiar feeling hit me. I'd noticed his skin was too pale for a human, his black shoulder-length hair had perfect red streaks. As I stared at the broad-shouldered guy with leather jacket, on the bike, I didn't know the lights were green now, and he rode away. Suddenly, it dawned on me. This was Golden City, and gods roamed freely here, and there was only one god with that hair, who'd loved leather jackets.

She didn't expect that lowly grim Reaper to get the attention of the lord god's soul fragments, at the end she got seriously injured. "Looking at you, The first Trial is a failure?" S voice sounded in the room as She turbed and looked at the person. "Are you here to mock me?" She glared at him coldly but the god of War only chuckled. "I always told you not to underestimate her, She might be something much more than we think" He laughed at Goddess of Light ignorance. "Isn't it just a lowly grim Reaper, What's so special about her!" She turned her palm into a fist and refused to give up.

His wolf claws reach out for me and Colby was quick to push me away from his reach. I stagger back and fall back to the shattered window and like those slow motions acts, I watch things escalate. As I fall I see Shawn and Colby killing Ambrose's men in their wolf forms viciously. I avert my gaze to the beautiful sky above and wonder when will I be in peace. As I am falling I call out to God. 'I am falling' 'your humble servant needs you' 'Please save me 'Save me from this world' 'take me ' 'I am falling'