AnathaShesha

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? 

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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.

Blessed by Night

Morgan was up and feeling better than ever before.

Ever since arising from bed a few days ago, his body was practically singing to him with every step he took.

Saying that he felt more powerful would be be quite the inept description.

A better way to put it would be to say that he felt like his own man. Like every action and cause would be because of his own decisions, not because he was being pulled by the metaphorical strings of a higher power.

Some might've considered this to be a relatively frightening turn of events, but not Morgan.

He loved this freedom. This responsibility.

And when taken into account with the promising future facing them, he felt like he was walking on air.

The world felt like it was singing.

Just like animals! Animals! Like animals-mals! Baby I'm-"

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