روايات وقصص ضمن Wrath Of God Book

But I felt anger, deep and unfiltered anger against God and the heavens, because this was wrong. This was not how my story was meant to end. Evil wasn't supposed to win. Goodness wasn't supposed to be crushed like this. This was a dirty, cruel fate!!! END OF BOOK 1 PROBABILITY OF BOOK TWO!

THE WAR HAS BEGUN Juju I stand in front of my entire pack willing and waiting for Cristina’s arrival. “I will now give you all words of encouragement before we go to war. Be strong in the eyes of the moon goddess and her mighty power. Put on the full armor of the wolf, so that you can take your stand against the devil’s schemes. For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world, and the spiritual forces of evil from other realms. We are warriors. The Goddess has equipped us to lead a Warrior’s life. I do not have to cower in fear or be anxious about the future. The Goddess is my queen, my commanding light,

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

Kass' red robes billowed as he slowly rose from the Church army. He held a book in his hands. It was the holy book! "Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me…" He slowly murmured the scriptures. Finally, he closed the book and reverently placed it in the inner pocket of his chest. Then, he threw a devastating punch through the air toward Storm City's gate. His fist initially glowed with just a tiny spark of light. But by the time it was about to strike the gate, it blazed with brilliant white light like a blazing sun falling to earth.

Alpha of Gods Harmony Moon Series Book 3 A Steamy Werewolf / Dragon / Hybrid Romance Novel Ms. Sophia Chapter 1: Who is He? Ryder My pulse was racing, my breathing was rapid, but I could do this all day. Nothing is a challenge for me anymore. I ducked as a fist aiming for my face barely grazed the side of my head. That’s only because I am becoming bored with all of this, he wouldn’t have touched me otherwise.

Still, he touched the boy as though the world wasn't collapsing around them. As though violence did not exist. As if love alone could change destiny. Wrath snarled. He hated gentleness. He hated softness. He hated. He stepped closer before he realized he was moving. Flames burst high around him, crackling in the air. "What mortal dares summon me?" Wrath thundered out, shaking earth with his voice. Jophiel looked up. Their eyes met. It was then that something inside of Wrath burst. A chain he never knew existed snapped clean through.

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

The cracks seal as if they had never been. I push myself upright, dizzy. A thin line of blood trails from my nose to my lip. My knees ache from kneeling; my palms burn from pressing into the weave. But the echo does not fade. Some are cut to bleed. --- The Divine Court of Solara Far above, the high chamber where the gods gather trembles with a pulse that halts every voice mid-sentence. The God of War’s sword-hand freezes. The Goddess of Oaths looks to the sealed doors with something dangerously close to fear.

“If he was the pup of an Alpha, him crying is one of the greatest ways he could disgrace his family and even, clan.” “That's… crazy,” Chloe said as they climbed up the final steps of the stairs. “So you're expected to be emotionless?” Harold was silent for a few seconds as he took in the floor they were on. It was very much like the one they had come from but had less students walking around and was more serene. It seemed to have more paints of white but on closer inspection, Harold realised it looked that way because there were less students. “No, not emotionless,” he answered. “If they wanted us to be that way, it'll be wickedness. Besides, the more angry one can become, the stronger physi

It seemed like this room was useless. I walked to a book closest to me and opened it. 'Details about The God of Emotions.' Was the title. This would've been useful if I didn't already have all the information on all Gods and Goddesses. I set it down and rubbed the spines of all the books as I walked past them. They were brittle. I picked up another book. 'Details on teleporting." It read causing me to snap. I threw the book across the small room. I closed my eyes and tried to tell myself this was fine. Five books later and my anger was beyond tangible. You could feel the anger coming off of me.