Wrath Of God Book Novels & Stories

" I walked off without a backwards glance at anyone knowing this was really big news to everyone even my family. I kept all this to myself for five years because I wasn't ready to share my story but now I am and I have. I had just stepped out of the room when I heard River's roar and an answering one from my father and brothers. Well, not my problem anymore... *** Everyone sat with mouths wide open, tears trailing down their faces or rage bubbling in their chests. No one expected this and it hit them harder than they ever expected. How can something so perfect be ruined by the injustice of life. Paying for the consequences and sins of your leaders is really a pain in the add but that is just

Keeping a firm grip on my wrists. I screamed at the pain, I screamed for what was to come. “Keep screaming, I like it when they scream.” I had my head turned away and eyes shut but when he said that, it wasn’t him talking, it was his beast. I dared to look at him and what I found was Aodh, God of the underground himself staring back at me with an evil grin. Eyes as black onyx, deep and monstrous.

He tried to tap the books in front of him to stop his emotions, he is fluttered again. "C-Clark, did you saw that? You touched the book. Ben! He touched the book. Do it again, Clark. Do it again.'' Sashi said with so much excitement. Ben looked back to her when he heard Sashi scream. He thought there is something wrong so he came back.. "Do it again Clark." Sashi said and when Clark tried to lift the notebook, Ben saw it on his two eyes. It moves. "Damn, you did it." Sashi said with so much happiness.

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

Sol collapsed to the ground, his body limp, allowing the Enforcers to take him away. At this moment, only one thought remained in his mind. It was over. Completely over. Three days later, the Temple of Judgment delivered its verdict. Sol was stripped of his status as the God of Dawn, demoted to a mortal, and cast into the Well of Reincarnation to suffer through a hundred cycles of rebirth. In every life, he would experience the pain of being betrayed and abandoned until all his sins were atoned for. Overnight, the once high-and-mighty God of Dawn became a mortal about to endure the suffering of reincarnation.

Two of them started toward me, their hands already reaching for their weapons, which was understandable, because I didn't exactly look like I was there to shake hands with their master and smile. I looked like what I was: fucking pissed off and ready to spill blood. "Sir…" one of them began. "Move," I growled, not slowing down. The men exchanged a glance, debating whether to follow protocol or trust their instincts. One of them moved to stand in my way. "I'm sorry, Alpha Wrath, but you'll have to…" I grabbed the imbecile by the shirt and shoved him aside. He pitifully crashed into a stone pillar, groaning and losing consciousness.

“It was wrought from divine wrath and bound with the breath of the goddess herself. Its power is vast beyond mortal comprehension, for it does not merely command flesh— It commands the sacred threads that bind soul to soul.” My voice felt distant in my own ears. “It breaks the unworthy. It binds the defiant. And when resistance rises, it burns from within—searing spirit before skin.” A chill crawled down my spine.” I flipped the pages with steady fingers, searching for the part that applied to us. To me. I didn’t care about what it did to people.

For the first time, I realized that when anger reaches its peak, laughter can slip out unbidden. She even turned the blame on me. "You're just jealous that I treat Nathan well, so you bullied him in school. Now, you're smearing him online. I've never seen anyone more vicious than you!" I had had enough of her twisting black into white. My hand lashed out, striking her across the face. "Shut up! In this life, you killed my mother and nearly killed me. In the last life, you tortured us to death. How dare you call me vicious?"

With a boom, the God of the Ocean was sent flying. Boom! Golden light surged and resisted the white power of the star spirit. The God of the Sun's entire body was filled with the True Flames of the Sun. He used the golden spear in his hand to resist the white light. But his entire body was forced back. Two deep gullies were plowed open on the ground. "God of War, help me," Apollo shouted. He couldn't resist anymore.

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.