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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.

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Worry & Stability

When Bianca's eyes fluttered open, she was almost completely naked, flying on the back of someone she knew very well.

"Anna…?"

"Aww, hey firestarter. Glad to see you're feeling okay."

"Yea.. what happened? Where is my squad?"

Anna pointed beneath them to the all terrain vehicle that was riding across the road smoothly.

"They all made it clear of whatever you did in time. Other than a real need for air conditioning, they're pretty much fine."

Bianca looked down at the road and her eyes caught sight of some fresh burns on the exposed parts of Anna's arms.

"O-Oh my god, look at your back! I-I can't believe I did this, I'm so sorry!"

"Stop wriggling, you little worrywort! I'm going to be fine, I had to pick you up and get you out of that tar pit you created. I'll heal in an hour or less."