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

It only took a moment for the soldiers to redirect their fire.

They took aim at her as she fell from the sky with a smile.

Her detached feathers moved to form a wide wall that protected her from all gunfire.

As the feathers were struck by shrapnel, they began to shine like sun struck rubies.

Just like Anna, her feathers drew in more and more kinetic energy to strengthen themselves. They hardened dramatically, becoming like plates of delicately crafted metal.

Anna didn't actually have anything to fear from the gunfire. Her skin was so durable now that it would have taken far more complex weaponry than machine gun fire. At the most, it would have only charged her up.

No, Anna had defended herself for another reason entirely.

With a push of her hand, she rocketed the feathers towards the gunmen intent on taking her life.

Beast(s)