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

Once the door actually opened, everyone inside the shop paused and stared at the door to see who was entering.

Naturally, when they saw Malachi coming in with two girls, the reactions were appropriately boisterous, but there were two who were more ecstatic than others.

"There's grandpa's baby!" Ali slid to the floor on his knees and held out his arms dramatically.

Camille let out a happy squeal and let go of her father's hand immediately in favor of the bearded older man.

Ali lifted the young girl up and spun her around to her profound amusement.

"You getting so big again! You being good at home?"

"That's my grandbaby!" Ali beamed.

He reached in his pocket and pulled out a wad of silver-colored cash. The new regime's credit currency.

Ali unfolded a roll of bills and handed Cami the equivalent of around 100 dollars.

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