Tower Of God Op Novels & Stories

His head shook. “No, I was worried. I thought I had done something wrong.” I breathed out, it was good to know a sex god like him felt insecure. The music in the booth was playing and I did the only thing I could think of. “You did nothing wrong, let me give you a lap dance.” His head went back on the chair and I took that as a yes. I got on my knees and bounced back up, one knee next to his on the chair. I slowly took my bra off, dancing to the music as I ran my free hand down his chest. Suddenly he grabbed my thigh and pushed me down on his lap.

Probably because I've never cared to even notice the tower. There's thumping like someone is making their way up the stairs. Anon, a silver glow emanates from the tower. A top hatchet opens up and there the most handsome man-god or whatever he steps out. So he pulls the moon from his tower. You can see his muscles flex as he makes his way high in the heavens.

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

Henry said with a frown, remembering the disgraceful and pusillanimous replies he received from other human kings. The attack he lead on the holy tower was actually a piece of cake! this was the first proof he had for the rest of the humans, the tower was always protected by the Gods, for it to be easily taken down was a sign that the Gods had abandoned it, as well as the rest of the human lands, he had captured all the priests, took all the books and scrolls, including one weird black book with black pages, and then burned the place to the ground, his soldiers couldn’t sleep that night, thinking that the Gods’ punishment would fall upon their heads like lightening strikes for the unforgivab