The Last God Comic Novels & Stories

Earth stared at me in stunned silence while the color drained from her face. I looked down at the floor while shaking my head in utter defeat. "I don't think the Goddess was ever meant to give me a mate. I need to just concentrate on the pack, just like I have always done before any of this started." Before Earth could find the words to respond to my confession, heavy footsteps approached from behind us. Ryder stepped up and placed both hands firmly on Earth's waist while pulling her slightly behind him in a protective gesture. He looked at me with an unreadable stare.

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.

Or rather, in a mere 23 years… World War 4 pushed the world to the verge of destruction. That’s when on the 23rd year, July 1st. One of the legendary twelve apostles of the God of Creation suddenly appeared, and ‘it’ decided to put an end to everything. ‘It’ destroyed several of the strongest and leading causes countries of World War 4 in just three days by itself, alone. Even with full preparation to meet against his attacks, not a single one of them is able to take down the apostle— even if it’s the powerful celestial gods who are just one rank below them.

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.

“Not exactly. “Since you’ve done so much for the country’s Martial Arts Alliance, I can consider letting you go if you let my people go and kneel. Admit to your faults, and swear that you won’t get involved with Heaven’s Gate.” “And if I decline?” Harvey said. Layton stomped the ground, cracking the tiles. “Then there’ll be no Representative York from this point forward.” An insane aura seeped out of Layton’s body, making everyone around instinctively shiver. Rachel and the others beside Harvey were starting to sweat bullets. Layton’s strength as a God of War wasn’t just for show. Gods of War represented the peak of power and utter invincibility. Harvey calmly looked at Layton, smiling. “If

"No. The one that this Shoggoth served, according to my sources, was the last of the Elder Gods to be imprisoned. It was the most powerful of them, and it was the one the others had united to try and defeat. If it gets free and into this dimension, it will be powerful and hateful and insane beyond all reason. And it will do ANYTHING to keep from getting sent back. The problem is that the force of order that defeated it has remained basically on the sidelines for the sake of balance. It has had no counterpart since time as we know it began, so it has simply watched. If the Elder God gets free, then the force of order. . . God . . . will go after it. Whatever dimension they fight in . . . well

There were glowing silver rivers, lush gardens, and children laughing as families celebrated beneath massive, shimmering trees. Aiden's eyes widened. "It's pretty." > *"It was,"* the Last King's voice softened, laced with a thousand years of grief. > The images twisted. The vibrant silver rivers dried to ash. The glowing trees withered and snapped. People drew weapons against one another; brothers killed brothers, ambitious kings burned peaceful cities, and desperate parents abandoned their children. The same vicious cycle repeated itself. Again. And again. And again. > *"I loved them,"* the ancient god confessed, a truth that shocked everyone present. Even Cassius looked stunned. *"I protec

But right before everyone’s eyes, he evaporated. Nothing can kill a god. Nothing was supposed to kill a god. However, the blazing fire, under King Alaric’s command evaporated a god. It was a bad omen and it came calling the rest of the gods. A heavenly war ensued in a world that has been at peace for ages. King Alaric ended up evaporating two more gods and the fight didn’t end until the Almighty intervened.

he said sincerely. “And good night” then he walked to his room in Dave's apartment. Leaving Dave frozen and like there was a sting about something when he saw Aini smiling happily and content because he invited her to calm her mind for a moment. Finally, Dave still maintained his smile as he passed to his room as well. “Ah, it's nice. I hope it's always like this. Even though maybe not always. Thank you for today” the monologue. Aini thanked her God and Dave with ***

My mother's corpse touched the map with one cold finger. The next trouble arrived with dirt under its nails. In the First Gate, symbols had weight. It stained sleeves, cracked floors, moved through crowds, and made ordinary people choose sides before they understood the question. The black rain pressed against every window while a temple bell marked the next turn of the case. Nothing about the Final Gate War felt clean. It felt like another emergency arriving before the last one had been wiped off the stones. "When the gods withdrew, Below-Prayer rose from everything they refused to hear. We could not destroy it. So I designed containment."