The Great One Novels & Stories

"You girls should wait outside" "Okay baba," they smiled and said few of his eulogies. Amanda kept following as she was trembling in the fear of uncertainty. She had cold feet. She wished she could back off, but it was late. The old man bolted the door. "Put your mind at rest kid. I am Baba Aniyikaye 1. The mighty one whom the deity sings his praises. I said put your mind at rest!! Is it money? It is with my mothers (His idols), is it influence? It's with my mothers. Wealth? Success? Fame? Name it! whatever. THE GLORIES OF THE EARTH HAS BEEN DELIVERED UNTO ME. I GIVE IT TO WHOMEVER I PLEASE. Did you know many of these your popular icons come to get thier influence from me? Many of the popula

Aurelia while Duke Tian Dong made the same curious face after looking at the picture “From what we had managed to translate from the mural in this place. It seems to be a god… a great old one… it said.” Felix Answer. “A great old one? What’s that?” Fatty Bao asks. “A type of demon god that is not as powerful as an outer god but is still powerful enough to simply destroy a civilization and they came from the world outside of this world,” Felix Explains before continue “The thing you saw in the picture from what we gathered so far. I have a theory that this thing is a sealed great old one. The name of this god should not be spoken aloud because this type of god has the power to sense the peopl

While Javier made his way to Cher’s office, the principal hastily locked the cash in his safe and went to the classroom. Other lecturers had to hold a notice with his signature when they announced an expulsion, but he obviously was not held to the same standard since he was the principal. When the principal reached the classroom, he heard Alexander boasting proudly. “F*ck, who am I? Alexander Swaine, also known as Alexander the Great. The Great, you know? One of the world’s greatest military generals, that’s who Alexander the Great was. What does he represent? He represents authority. This means that I have authority!

To fulfill his young girlfriend Wendy Baker's dream of becoming vice president, my husband faked amnesia after a car accident and used it as an excuse to strip me of my position. One afternoon, I happened to overhear a conversation between them. Wendy sounded hesitant as she asked, "Aren't you worried Elaine will never speak to you again if you do this?" My husband did not seem concerned in the slightest. "I'm only letting you have some fun for seven days," he said casually. "After that, I'll just tell her my memory came back. What's she going to do, hold a grudge against someone who was supposedly sick?" My footsteps slowed. I heard every word. However, instead of exposing his lie, I qui

She also copied the man and bsnt her head slowly as she opened her mouth. "Grandfather" she voiced softly, praying in her heart not to be caught. "Boy, you have done a good deed this time! You did not allow this old man to die without meeting your wife. Now, I can be at ease, in the next five years when I am going to die, you will already have a child that can walk around me and call me grandpa all day long! You have come well!" The old chairman's tone was filled with happiness as he referred to Steve, his eyes could not contain his glee while he scanned Serene.

“An honor to fulfill your wish. I your doll Winona, brought you the one that you currently seek, my Supreme God.” Winona bows in respect, proud and glad to finally introduce who she really is in front of Nate. The holder that didn’t expect to see the Supreme One, but is not scared to face HIM in that very moment. "Very well, you did an excellent job, Winona.” “I do not deserve such words, but my deepest gratitude, my God.”

My heels clicked sharply against the marble floor, the sound echoing through the grand hall. I stopped in front of James, lips curved slightly as I raised my glass toward him. “Don Hill, long time no see.” My voice wasn’t loud, but it carried clearly across the entire banquet hall. “Gerald Family from North Atlantis has come to visit.” “P-Pia?” James’s voice trembled uncontrollably. He reached out a hand toward me, as if trying to touch me and make sure I was real. However, Kane stepped forward, smoothly positioning himself between us, blocking James’s hand.

DAMON Malcolm George was Kelvin's closest friend in Landera and if anyone knew what was going on, it was Malcolm. Malcolm was a shapeshifter and also a lawyer based in Landera. Mason was on the wheels driving to Malcolm's home, singing and as usual, trying to hit the high notes.. which he fails every damn time. Malcolm lived in Landera but his house was at the other side of the town so it would take a little while before getting there.

River blinks, and then he laughs, the sound rich and disbelieving. “Impossible,” he scoffs, shaking his head. “As always, you’re mistaken, Maerilee. I’m your One. Not some—” he gestures vaguely toward the door, “—servant.” I bristle at his dismissal of Akin, my temper flaring again. “You don’t know that. You can’t just decide you’re my One because it’s convenient for you.” He pushes off the wall, stepping closer, and I can see the determination in his eyes.

Great One said calmly. Ms. Lauren calmed herself, to see if she can recognize the voice, but nothing was coming at all. She's 55 years old now but looks 40. She has her memory intact and never forgets anything that easily. But it appears that this one is different. She couldn't even remember a thing about the person that's been speaking to her. "Let me see you!" she said anxiously. "Prepare yourself because I'm about to reveal myself right now!" Great One uttered.