روايات وقصص ضمن Wrath Of God Book

The people they once were lost in the wake of battle, the sky coated in the blood and ashes of the fallen. Elika glanced down at the ancient book in her hands; it was the only recorded history of the days before the war. The real truth of how this life came to pass, a past that Elika longed for with all her heart. Maybe it was foolish of her to dream of such a life, of peace, but it was all she had ever wished for. A time when she could live with the knowledge that her people are safe and happy, when she no longer had to look over her shoulder in fear that when she turned 16 her father would call her to fight in the senseless war. Killing and destroying the citizens of hell along with her br

The massive stone door slid backward into the wall with a hollow thud. ​The blinding glare of red tracers and muzzle flashes instantly flooded the opening, accompanied by the deafening, apocalyptic roar of the storm. ​Clara scrambled out of the shaft, dropping low onto the hardwood floor of the master bedroom. The air was freezing, filled with the stinging bite of rain and the acrid, choking fog of burnt gunpowder. The room was unrecognizable. The glass walls had been completely obliterated, and the gale was whipping the shredded silk sheets into a frantic dance.

And facing that apocalyptic force of nature, the two glowing Vanguard mechs charged directly into the tidal wave, unyielding as two sharpened swords drawn against the wrath of God. (End of Chapter 121)

ALPHA KERES~ Unfortunately, even as the bastard’s body hit the floor with a dull thud, the fire raging inside my chest didn’t die with him. If anything, it burned hotter and more unbearable. My hands were still trembling when I let go of him, my wolf roaring for more blood, more punishment. The room reeked of fear, and an aggravating sense of revenge on my part. And somewhere behind me, Dayatt gasped sharply but the sound barely registered. I wasn’t in the mood to listen to anyone.

Jaxon gritted his teeth but didn’t scream, his pride refusing to give their mother the satisfaction. The punishment wasn’t for disobedience—it was for making the game dull. Each lash landed with brutal precision, echoing through the cold stone chamber like thunder. Blood began to bloom through the fabric of Jaxon’s shirt, dark red seeping across his back in angry lines. Yet he didn’t cry out—not once. His jaw clenched, his fists tightened, but he bore it with a twisted sense of pride, as if the pain proved his worth. Dorian stood silently, watching. Not out of concern, but out of quiet observation. This was their world—where affection came in the form of punishments, and love was measured by

~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — NEW ENTRY "The world blinked, and everything false burned away. That wasn’t war. That wasn’t revolution. That was one boy whispering ‘no’ loud enough for empires to kneel." "They will call him god. But we know better. We call him ours." — Aria

His downfall is destined by the Gods. Pucha is weird! Does this mean Cayden will be defeated and fall? Eight months? Wait, that's almost here... Today is already the 7th month. But shit, this book is written like what? Years ago? Why am I affecting this book? And as it says here, mythology right? That means it's not true. Aish, why did I even read this? So I just closed the book and just looked at the front but my eyes just widened.

, was all dad said, and I shut up. " War is coming, and the goddess stands in the middle of each side. Those who stand against her will feel her fury. Feel her wrath. Goddess of earth, blessed, in human form. For only through her, can she save the world, or end us all before the dark moon wains", Jordan read with a horrified look on his face. He looked up to Ben. "How credible is this book?" He asked.

she said, Yvonne raised Rachael’s eyes brow to look into her eyes “Are you on weed?” Yvonne asked “Get your hands of me” Rachael protested “The holy books talked about Leviathans in the sea; the holy books never spoke of the real Leviathans because God had already banished them billions of years before he created man, which means Leviathans were never part of the new plans. They are almost as old as time; they know God better than Angels but they failed our father and his wrath fell brutally” Beth said then looked at Arnold who slowly walked away from them and stood by a window looking out into nature

One winter, Malzareth opened the book before her, his crimson eyes lingering on the page longer than usual. "Six thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years," he mused, sounding almost surprised. "You've lived longer than expected." He snapped the book shut. "Prepare the Awakening Chamber." She lowered her head. "As you command." She knew what the directive meant. Every lower god eventually awakened their inherited Authority, most within their first thousand years. She had waited nearly seven thousand. This was her final chance; if nothing happened, she would lose what little value she had left to the cult.