Novel & Cerita With My System I Can Even Tame Gods

The effect is greater depending on how deeply you’re trusted; gains a hypnotic effect at lv5] [Name a pet, you might just have it! (Level 1): The possibility of you taking that stubborn pet increases if you name it, even more if it likes its name! So don’t be a sucker at names or you lose your pets; becomes a taming ability at lv10] }

I said, and he looked at me, shocked, before getting out of his daze and running out of the tent, turning into his wolf immediately. Walking out of the tent, I looked at the coming rogues before looking at Cyrus, who released a thunderous growl, making me tremble with its power. "Cybele, are you - I mean, am I ready? Yes, I am," I said to myself before sighing. Closing my eyes, I stood near the entrance of the forest where no one would see me before closing my fists. Channeling my power to my hands, I opened my eyes before looking at the wolves, opening my hands as large balls of fire started falling on the rogue wolves one by one, making me smile at Evander, who turned to look at me before

Just the itch in the blood and the weight of a mission that hasn’t yet named itself. “You were summoned,” Isaac told me, the first night I could stand upright without blacking out after getting beaten up... “life of a stray” had been his comforting words. “Either something’s missing, or someone is. Or the goddess is just in a mood again to mess with humans. Or both.” I didn’t laugh. I couldn’t. My vocal cords were still reluctant, shifting too fast does that. My body was still adjusting to its human form, the fur memory fading like smoke in sunlight.

With a flick of my wrist they all flew backwards, breaking rocks and scattering their formation. “I am going to make sure you never bother me again.” I said, my voice not mine anymore. “Please wait. I can be of assistance to you. I know many spells. You are powerful but you could be so much more. Please give me a chance to make you invincible. I can make you the strongest deity in the universe.” “Suggest that to the god of the underworld when you get there.” I said as I snapped her neck. She dropped like cloth. And then Tamar who was still recovering from his fall, moved.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she uttered a longing, "Mom, I miss you." Wiping her face, Arla stepped into the shower, letting her silver robe fall to the floor. She walked naked into the steamy cascade, running her hands along her neck, which still bore the faint marks of last night's passion. Her heart fluttered as memories of his touch, his scent, and his dominance flooded her mind—the way he kissed her, the way he made her moan. Suddenly, her eyes snapped open, and she gave her head a forceful shake, attempting to dispel the heat that threatened to consume her. Increasing the water pressure, Arla sought to wash away the lingering sensations that clung to her body.

She’d return to him, whether she wanted to or not. He sped out of the parking lot, needing to clear his head. Rest first—that was the plan. His mind was racing with ways to win her back. “Tame” wasn’t in his vocabulary, but maybe now was the time to learn it. Only Sadboy had spoken to him with any sense earlier. And he was right—he just had to win her over again. He could feel it in the way she looked at him. There was still something there, even if she couldn’t admit it.

His eyes blazed with anger, and for a moment, I thought he might break through the barrier by sheer force of will alone. "You will help me first," I said, my voice wavering slightly but holding its ground. To my surprise, he laughed—a dark, humorless sound that sent a shiver down my spine. "I must give it to you, human. Your bravery is amusing. I might even reconsider killing you when I break this bond." I stiffened. "You're in no position to demand anything of a Fate," he said, his tone dripping with disdain. "It sure looks that way to me," I retorted, lifting my chin to gesture to the binding circle for good measure.. "You can't get to me."

It doesn’t matter what he calls me as long as I get the job done. “Sir, please take your medicine.” He seemed to regain his consciousness as his eyes returned to the cold gaze. His lips and fingers began to tremble as his eyes grew darker and darker by each passing second; something could have terrified me a long ago but not anymore. I was aware of his potential next move based on my prior experiences. He is going to… “Aaaarrrr….”

Realm Lord of Heaven Realm, Aubrey, said to Lucas, "Lucas, I believe that you should know that the Dark Palace in the Heaven Realm is too powerful. We're no match for them." Lucas was naturally aware of this. But he didn't have any good ideas. Suddenly, the system voice appeared in Lucas' mind, "Ding! Congratulations, master, for getting the SSS God Ranked Skill, Dragon-Mammoth Fist!" ... "SSS God Ranked Skill, Dragon-Mammoth Fist?"

' Immediately, an immerse pain spreads out from my neck and slowly makes it way below but it is suddenly gone as swiftly as it comes. Nathan pulls back and stares at me with yellow eyes and extended canines. I can see my blood on them. "Y-You marked me, how is that possible." "I'm a god, remember." He smirks as his canines slowly retreats. "And I am a great friend of the Moon Goddess." "That doesn't explain why you marked me." I glare at him and push him away. "What is wrong with you, sometimes you do the stupidest things."