Tower Of God Irregulars Novels & Stories

Excitement bubbled within me as Ares began the tour. "Follow me," he said, his deep voice echoing slightly in the vast space. I trailed behind him down a long corridor, wide-eyed as I absorbed every detail. The walls were adorned with intricate moldings, and the floors gleamed with an almost mirror-like finish. Everything was meticulously designed, exuding a sense of perfection.

But they feel that they are not ready to face the worst. "Gavin, as one of the only two survivors on that mission, are you sure that you and Owen Rouge saw the god seal for yourself?" "That's right, Commander! We climbed almost to the top of the mountain and we were struck by a strange sting as we crossed the line of light. As we looked at the line of light, we saw that it stretched so wide and high that it reached the sky enveloping the part of the mountain peak that make it impossible for us to get through!” said Commander Gavin.

He got big dreams, but it all lose because of greed. He smile and said to Theo," hmm, i lost". He felt straight back to the ground. Theo was shivering, it was his first time killing a human being, he was scare, he was lost and confuse what to do, so he got up and ran fast toward his home in fear that someone will see him. *pov of Tang* *tch, the chief let that boy go away free, what a jerk", in one of the corner outside of city gate, a man was complaining to himself. who it might it was Tang.

That made him stiff and irritated. He stretched and rolled onto his back. The sun was up, and the rain was still falling. The tapping sound on the vehicle seemed louder than it should. Hayden guessed it was because he was aggravated by the situation. He propped himself up on his elbow and sighed. He needed breakfast, and the protein bars and dehydrated meals in his pack were not going to cut it.

It seems like he is trying to concentrate on what he is doing. "Are gods supposed to clean?" "We do everything that humans do, Isabella. The only difference is our powers and status." He answers. "So you're a human but a god." He stares up at me blankly and his movements stops. "Not today, Isabella." "How am I your mate then. I know that gods don't have mates." I continue to push. "Not today, Isabella." "Not today, Isabella." I repeat his words in a mocking tone and he doesn't spare me a glance as I expected.

A nod of acknowledgment towards his two comrades and the plan was known and confirmed; words weren’t necessary. Blakeney stayed in the center as he and Oliver stalked slowly sideways. So far, so good. The heads moved to follow each of them in turn. Now, they only had to deal with one horrible nightmare apiece. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and breathed deeply. With his exhalation, he let go of his humanity. He locked up all thoughts of love and death, allowing the divinity within to have free reign. The god inside of him readily took over. “Spawn of Hades!” James bellowed with supreme authority. Even Blakeney glanced sideways in awe. “You do not belong here in this realm. In the name

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..."

The team gathered around the jeep, loading their equipment, laughter and chatter trying to mask the unease that lingered from the tomb. "Can you believe we saw that?" Emily said, brushing sand from her boots. "A god… Anubis." Ivana flexed her injured hand, wincing as the bloodstain from the seal shard smudged slightly. She tried to shake off the chill crawling up her spine. "It… felt alive in there," she admitted softly. Eric laughed, though it was forced. "Alive or not, we're fine. We're outside. Everything's fine." "Guys, let's just get back to the hotel," Caleb urged, voice low. "We've pushed our luck enough for one day."

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 rest of the evening was more casual. We all hung out and got to know each other a little better. The two other rogues present were Darius and Paula. Darius has been a rogue for 5 months, but he’s been here for about two weeks now, and he’s almost ready to join the pack. Paula is newer like me. She’s only been a rogue for 3 months, and she got here 8 days ago, but she already seems pretty comfortable.