Air Mata Tuhan Novels & Stories

Their bodies are absorbed into those coconuts, and the coconuts have turned into fireballs. “Banaspati?!” Alfi is shocked. “Ong, gni brahma anglebur panca maha butha, anglukat sarining merta. mulihankene kite ring betara guru, tumitis kita dadi manusia mahatama. ong rang sah, prete namah.” He said slowly. The fireballs are flying in their direction. “ßenlong!” Alfi exclaimed. ßenlong emits flame and spins around vanishing those fireballs.

And when our eyes lock, my knees buckle and I almost fall to the ground before I steady myself. His beautiful green eyes swirling with gold and amber, like flames rising in the forest.. Radiating like they were made that way to illuminate through my soul. I can't take my eyes off of him. And I don't think I want to. 'MATE!' Athena howls in my head.

"Are you here for Ford?" "Magta-tryout ba siya?" litong tanong ko rito. Natawa siya sa sinabi ko. Naging hugis buwan iyong mga mata niya gaya ng tuwing tumatawa si Ford. Ang kaibahan nga lang ay malaki tignan ang mata niya dahil sa double-eyelid nito samantalang mukhang masungit si Ford sa kaniyang monolid na mga mata. Siniko ako ni Athelia at pinanlakihan ng mga mata. Sinapo ko ang nasaktang tagiliran. Napailing na rin si Ena at ngumingisi nang mag-isa habang nasa libro ang mga mata.

Despite having doubting their very existence up until recently. Lifting his eyes, he saw both looking at him expectantly. He paused, thinking hard before words came to him and he reached to place his fingers near Atum's. To heal a mortal world, needed the words of a mortal. "Good dispatch! Joyful dispatch!" His voice was clipped, both weak and strong at the same time as tears rolled down his cheeks. "Good dispatch, hail to the Gods!" There was silence. Not even a breath of wind whistled through the cracks.

He was made for me. Adrian pressed his palms flat onto the mattress, taking his weight onto his arms. The height gave me a perfect view of him. He looked like some kind of fierce, ancient god, all muscle and sharp angles. But his eyes were what held me. They were dark, locked on me, full of an intoxicating mix of lust and possession.

“You've troubled yourself enough today so just get some rest.” My eyes blurred and my body swayed. What? “But– I am your Luna. I should stand by your side.” I spoke up again, biting my lips in a tremble. Whispers rose around us, chatters like incessant bee heaving. Arianna smirked. I glared at her, at him. Hatred was beginning to grow a seed in my body. I swallowed hard, “I'm your mate. I'm a yourate and your soon to-be Luna.”

I lowered Ash into the Moon Spring and watched the clear water rise over his small body. The surface reflected my face — dry eyes, but I looked like I'd aged ten years. I sat by the spring through the entire day and night, watching Ash dissolve into silver-white light under the moon, from his fingertips to the last strand of his hair. When the final mote of light sank to the bottom, dawn was just breaking on the horizon. Ash was gone. Completely. From beginning to end, Kael never came. Never sent a single message. Never pushed a single emotion through the bond.

Clutching that flower, I plummeted into the deep ravine. I thought that would be the end. But bathed in silver light, I saw the Moon Goddess. "Mia, you are a kind little wolf. I grant you seven days—if you can receive one genuine declaration of love, you will gain a second life." When I awoke, it was already noon the next day. I stumbled and ran toward home. The wounds from my fall had stopped bleeding, but the stabbing pain throughout my body still left me momentarily dazed. I had actually been revived.

Although I felt so freaking nervous, Atlas was by my side and I know he is going to protect me. "First of all, let me remind you again. My name is Rhea and I have had a fated mate who goes by the name of Matthew. During the mating ball, I was the one whom the Moon Goddess declared as his fated mate. However, his father Alpha Lorenzo ordered him to reject me and then he ordered his body guards to kill me but they failed.

I am not familiar but I have an idea what that means. Hakuna Matata means “ in God's hand”, where in; you were leaving everything in God's hands, no worries to be precise. My heart beats louder while they continue chanting those words with different feelings. They are making a sound, a sound of liberation. It was a battle cry.