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Blessed by Night

In the year 2033 it began. Gods, monsters, devils, angels, every higher creature from every mythology began to bless those they found worthy and share their powers. Eventually with the emergence of the gates, we realized they were preparing us. The so called chosen heroes who enter gates are known as the Blessed and in it’s become the most sought after career in the world. They are the most famous and well known people in the entire world and some are even the leaders of their own nations. They are immensely powerful, beautiful, and charming beings. After five whole years, we still have no idea what the higher’s criteria are for blessing a human. Despite the seemingly loose criteria, only 1 percent of the population actually end up as blessed and gain the privilege of entering gates and defending our world. With all of the excitement around the Blessed, we seem to have forgotten the most important question. Why are they doing this for us and what will they require in return? —— Discord link is : https://discord.gg/yXuqHaS6dc ———————— Additional tags : - yuri (MCs sister and best friend.) Milf (MC is a milf hunter so most of the women in the harem will be cougars. Character development is a bit slower compared to my other novels because Malachi is meant to feel like a real person. If you start reading this with the expectation that Mal is going to be some cool bastard with no emotions who treats everyone around him like they’re disposable, then boy o boy are you in for the shock of your fucking life.

AnathaShesha · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
325 Chs

Threat Prevention

The nightmare of suddenly waking up in public in his underwear wasn't as frightening as Mal always thought it would be.

Somehow, being stared like this by all of these divine beings and monsters wasn't quite setting in as it should've; perhaps because he was still really tired.

"Malachi Saint."

Mal followed the booming masculine voice towards the Norse section where Tyr was staring at him like he was looking for any excuse to cut him down. 

"One among us has accused you of harboring origins closely related to the coming enemy. What defense do you have?"

Out of the corner of his eye, Malachi saw his mother sitting in her usual place high above the greeks, but there was something wrong. 

He could see very clearly that she was upset, even though her face showed no real signs of it. 

Because of that, he offered her a small smile as he pushed his hair out of his eyes.