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The Goddess of Wisdom and creation (unedited and discontinued version)

Update:The finished version of this book is my other book with the same name. Somehow I ended up with two books. If you would like to read this book for free you can type in the name and click the one that says updating. If you have read some of this book you will unfortunately have to start from the beginning because half way through I changed a few things and now that I have a second book to go with this book I can’t stick with this version. I really do apologize and I hope that you will give both of my books a try since they are free. Also this is a dark war and romance book so reader’s discretion is advised. Mazaya(masaya) is the goddess of wisdom and creation she's anything but normal. she's emotionally unstable because She holds too much power. She's the only God that was born with a dark god and light God parent. It was never heard of before her. So that explains why she is the most powerful God in existence. Right? Not really because nothing is as it seems. Gods are manipulating each other left and right to prevent complete control. Things you think you know turn out to be a spell caused to protect the world. The only truth is the what they are living now. The past could be lies and there's only one way to find out the truth, to go along Mazaya's journey. One thing is true though She only has one weakness and when the most powerful Gods find it out they work to exploit it so they can control everything. The person who possesses her rules all. Will Mazaya be a pawn in this war against Gods or will she be able to free herself from some of the most ruthless Gods in existence. It' starts off slow but once you get into it it heats up and gets intense. nothing is as it seems in a world full of the most powerful gods. There will be sex scenes and at times it will seem out of there but this is a world of Dark Gods not weak mortals. And what is the way to ones soul? sex and manipulation. Don't be offended by how out of there this book can get. I was trying to be realistic. If a completely dark God was anything but what a dark God truly is would it be real. The light Gods are good Gods and you see it. But there's manipulation everywhere. This is a Dark Gods novel. Only a few Gods are based off of mythology this is a world I created and copy righted myself. (Warning turn back if you are looking for a happy ending. I can't promise that evil will not come out on top. This is war between gods so anything can happen. Conflicts will be high and anything can happen. worlds may be destroyed, important characters may die. read at your own risk because Mazaya is the only God that I can say for sure is completely immortal).

Ashley_loo · Fantasia
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I'll show you

(warning. Viewer advisory. graphic scene that is important.)

The sun was shining bright into the room causing me to moan in frustration. After I had swiped the curtains closed the first time, someone took it upon themselves to reopen them. "It's time to wake up." Someone whispered in my ear causing my eyes to shoot open. After taking a second for them to adjust alittle, I shot off the bed nearly tripping over my own feet.

There was a man in my bed. "Who gave you the right." I stopped mid sentence as my eyes hit a very naked God of absolute power. Taking my sudden silence as an invitation, he started talking "Since this is my room, I would have to say myself." His room. I did a quick sweep of my surroundings and realized this was definitely his room. If the location of the window did not give It away, the color definitely did. I looked at the side of the bed I was laying on and my heart sunk.

"We had sex?" I asked looking up at him. "Do you not remember?" Confusion filled his eyes. Why didn't I remember. "I don't, umm I still have my magic." I stated as I conjured up some fire. It was suppose to be weaker or I was suppose to feel something I though. "Yes it looks like you do. Was your magic suppose to leave you or something?" He seemed curious. Was it all a lie.

"We really had sex?" I repeated as I looked at my naked body. "You can check if you want." He said making me look down at my body. Check how? "Here let me help." He said as he grabbed my hand. When did he move? As I went to protest he forced two of my fingers into me causing me to cry out. "See." He said as he pushed my fingers into me before pulling them out again. "Wh. what are you doing." I cried.

"What you want. Do you want me to help you remember?" He asked as he kissed my neck and continued pumping my fingers in me. "Do you?" he whispered. No. "Yes." I cried as he increased the speed. He had me on his bed before I could get my bearings in tack.

I was drunk on something. My heart was racing and the butterflies in my stomach were assaulting me.

In one swift move he had my hands above my head. "What are you doing?" I asked in a daze. "This is how you liked it." He stated like it was obvious. I liked being tied up. I was trying to think clearly but every time I started to he kissed me or touched me.

"Please." I cried out as he started sucking on my nipple before positioning himself at my opening, slamming into me causing me to cry out. I went to say something but was stopped by him relentlessly slamming into me.. The pressure was to much. "Fuck you are so tight." He said through gritted teeth. The pressure that was building up was increasing. "That's it baby. Just like that." He seductively said.

A knock at the door had me pause. He didn't seem to hear it. "Door." I moaned out. It's like he wasn't listening to anything right now. He just kept slamming into me. The knock on the door increased causing him to pull out. I assumed he would go and answer it but he was turning me over on my belly, causing the rope to twist funny. Not wasting any time he lifted up my backside before pushing my face in the bed and slamming into me again.

The pressure was stronger now almost unbearable. "Please." I let out a muffled cry, it was to much and I couldn't think with my face being pushed into the bed every time he slammed into me. . The pressure felt like an orgasm that was stuck right before the point of release. "That's it just like that. Don't stop."He whispered as he assaulted me ruthlessly. The pressure was painful and good at the same time.

A more urgent knock on the door had the pressure subside. "Don't worry about that its not important. Don't think about anything but me baby." He said causing me to cry out some more. "Please." It was too much. "Don't stop coming baby." He said causing me to pull at the restraints. It was too much. I couldn't think, I couldn't speak. The pressure was building to dangerous levels that was border line pain and pleasure.

"We're almost done just a little more." He whispered to me. "Ahhhhhhh." I screamed as a painful orgasm hit me full force. As soon as he felt the orgasm hit me he started slamming into me and holding it, Everytime he was fully in me. It was causing the orgasm to not stop. I pushed myself back against his pelvis having his penis go deeper into me. The orgasm was unbearable. "Please." I said as I started to try to ride out the orgasm.

"There you go baby just like that. Don't stop." He said. The knock at the door again didn't even stop it this time. The orgasm had a mind of its own. Even as the banging was louder and more urgent. I couldn't stop. The orgasm was too powerful. It was like because I waited so long to have sex that it was making up for it.

After him ruthlessly fucking me for awhile the orgasm finally subsided to a small tingle. Until he pushed my body back down on the bed and fucked me until the feeling was gone. I was exhausted. That was the most intense feeling I've ever felt before. "Good girl. now go to sleep." Alex whispered causing my eyes to drift completely closed.