Novel & Cerita Zeus Book

I finally understood the amount of power I had, all I had to do was find a way to harness it. "Zion, son?" My father said as I sat down on the couch opposite of where he was seated, "Did you read that book I gave you a few weeks ago?" He folded the blueprints he had displayed in front of him, placing them to one side so that he could give me his undivided attention.

Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the fairest one of all? Daisy St. Patience, the narrator in Noreen's favorite book entitled Invisible Monsters, says that the queen shouldn't play the snow white game anymore because there's a certain age wherein beauty shouldn’t be the main concern of a woman. She should proceed to a more powerful thing. Daisy said that it could be gun or money. However, Noreen isn't looking in the mirror for the same reason as the queen. She's simply just admiring her beauty.

she yelled waving to us. I walked over to where Mum was standing with Zee behind me, still gripping my shirt. Mum had a big blue book in her hand and was pointing to a page. I took the book and looked at it closely. There was a silhouette of a girl with the same marking on her neck as Zee, three moons in different stages of phasing. I read the blurb next to it out loud,

Jason screamed as he suddenly pointed his gun at Sebestian. "Now!" Sebestian yelled as he came back to his senses, and before Jason could pull the trigger, a shot was fired from the rooftop, drilling through Jason's skull. Blood splattered everywhere, and his limp body fell to the ground. Adom stumbled as he was freed from his grip; he was trembling and covered in the man's blood. He was suddenly engulfed in two strong arms as he felt his vision blur. The last thing he saw was Sebestian's face, as he was covered in dirt and bruises. Cuts decorated his face. He heard his voice as he whispered in his ear before everything went dark.

"Come on Zita. I know that, if it's not with Zoey, then it's definitely with you. The Book of the Tranquil Realm of the Universe." Wait, what? That book? That's not possible.

Zeus said for Aaron to look at him. “I don’t look for trouble but trust me, when I’m being disturbed in my peace, I create war. Ruséf has become my target. I give you one week to send me his head. I don’t know how you want to do it, send me his head or we bridge our contract and I will come for him myself” Aaron said coldly showing Zeus the part of him he only use for his enemy. The man in his middle forties didn’t expect his young American partner was a ruthless human. He smile as he like Aaron way of vengeance. “As you wish my friend” Zeus said while the doctor kept cleaning Aaron body.

I stood there, my eyes pinned on him with a clenched jaw, my hands crossed at the back. The wind got heavier, it rushed in through the open window giving the room a cozy feel. Zeus coughed, a croaky sound to clear his throat. He stared up. It was so apparent that he was being careful enough to avoid getting on my nerves. His eyes stared up towards my direction his head was slightly bowed. “My Alpha.. I…I” he stuttered trying hard to mask the fear he felt. “What did you find, Zeus” I asked, my whole attention fixed on him. He peered at the book again before speaking up.

Charles was still stubbornly trapped in his delusions, and he screamed, "Just wait a little more! I have to be right, my superpower lets me see the future!" Having lost her trust in him, Iris shook her hand out of his grip and ran straight out the door. However, the weather outside had already become -94°F, and there was no more electricity and water, much less any transportation, so she had no choice but to return to the Dennings. Sipping another warm cup of milk tea, I activated my generator. Because of the weather, the surveillance footage was cut out more often than not, but I could tell what was going on at their place through the comments in real time.

This gave me the perfect opportunity to proceed with my next step. I waited for the corridor to get empty as students were still going to their last lectures of the day. Soon, the route was cleared. I walked towards the library but a familiar voice stopped me on my track. Zeus was taking out a few books from his lockers. He wore a black shirt, looking like the perfect Greek God walking among the humans. However, this time my attention was not on him. Instead, it was on the girl standing beside him. Her dainty, perfectly manicured hands were caressing his biceps. Even though he didn't pay any heed to her words but still let her touch him. She smiled at her own words and leaned towards his bi