To Kill God Novels & Stories

"Cut the melodrama, Callan. Get on your knees and lick my boots clean, or I'll have my men break Piper's legs right now." I was about to get up and fight back when Piper held me back with all her strength. She shook her head and sobbed, "Please don't! We can't win against them! Mom and Dad died because…" My eyes were bloodshot as I stared toward the construction site, where Mom and Dad's graves used to be. Jude burst out laughing and pointed at me arrogantly. "That's right; I had them bulldozed! Velda said anyone who stands in the way of her profits has to die!"

"Eh?" "He's not a God?" "He's not a God!" "Not God!" "Not God!" "He's no God!" "Yes! The leader was right! He is just the Forsaken God! He is not a God anymore." "Kill God!" "Kill God!" "Kill God!" The men yelled. "Ahhh! HOW DARE YOU FIGHT A GOD??" "YOU ARE MAKING ME ANGRY!" "Defend!" The leader yelled! Butt flapped his wings hardly!

“You don’t believe in God, I gather. Or purpose?” “The real world doesn’t work the way it does because some invisible man in the skies wants it to”, was his gruff reply. I wasn’t religious. Not the sort that carried rosaries and prayed at night for penance of sins. But I liked to believe everything that happened wasn’t just coincidence. Like running into Kade. “Is that why you kill? Because you don’t believe in God or sin?” “In my world, sin is what drives me. I kill because I have to, and if I don’t, my purpose as you put it, is done. I’ll be done”

"I swear, I won't let go of your hands ever again. There won't be any other woman. I'll only love you. We'll have a kid and live happily as a family." I sneered, "Seeing you makes me sick. I don't want you anywhere near my afterlife." I bolted, and he chased. Minutes later, I hit the elevator where it all started. It was running again now, and I had mixed feelings. As I thought about how to get rid of Anthony, the elevator pulled me in. Right before the doors shut, I caught sight of his panicked face. I smiled, stepping over. This time, I was done with him for good. "See you never, Anthony." The End

My strength drained away instantly, and the gun nearly slipped from my hand. But Killian laughed. That laugh held a trace of relief, along with a deep affection and despair I couldn't comprehend. "It seems God can't bear to let you burden yourself with the sin of murder." He gently took the gun back from my hand. "Then I'll do it myself." Before anyone could react. Killian unhesitatingly raised the gun and pointed it at his own temple. "Goodbye, my Halen." *Bang—!* The moment the gunshot rang out, a dark shadow rushed in like a cheetah.

But before he say anything his read rolled from his neck. It took a second for the head to rolled, everyone was confused, terrified and mostly they felt fear, they were afraid of a 12 year old boy. As for Theo, he didn't feel disgusted like last time, for him the feeling of disgust disappear like puff at that night when he killed for last time. For him killing is nothing, they came to capture him so be it, he will kill them to live. As Theo learned that in cultivation world, the rule of jungle follows " survival of fittest" and " from every danger comes great opportunity " he learn all that from the book he got from the old man ," the way of the sword" and he is very grateful to that old man

My mind was racing with a hundred different questions. “I can see that you don’t believe me. Here is a little insight on your great, great, great, great grandfather. Many years ago, he went dark. One of our most forbidden laws is that we cannot kill another God. He did and it turned him into something else. His power, once pure, now dark with death and destruction.”

Alexander The God of absolute dark powers pov (18 years after Ariella died) I had taken out most God and Goddess that were tier 3 or lower. The only ones I had left were tier 1 and 2. I made a promise that as long as Klaus made sure he let me know when he found her I would try to hold off as long as I could with killing them. His time was running out though. I had two more realms and than I would start killing tier 2 God's and after that I would kill all tier 1 God's destroying the way realms functioned forever.

She hissed at him, but he said nothing just staring at her as she looked away. Mikhail Mazza had never stepped his feet into the church to pray or listen to Scriptures. The last time, he'd been there was the day his father was buried. His father did believe in God, but he would never buy that shit. There was no God, you become a God if you want to and you punish who you want to. He was a God and everyone knew that. "Why fear someone people call God, someone they can not even see? I am God Ashley Mazza, I decide when to kill a person, and how to kill that person. I decide who to die and who to live, just like your mother and just like you." He said again.

His breathing slows, the whites of his eyes glaze over. And then he is dead. Dead. Goddess. I just killed a man.