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I will hold you up with my victorious right hand. " Though it looks like we are abandoned... Like orphans... Yet I believe he's with us. " " He never fails and he won't start now. His words are true and so can be trusted. " " Recall... John 1:1 says, " In the beginning was the word, the word was with God and the word was God... And the same word came in form of flesh to live and die. " So Jesus is the word. And that's why, the Bible isn't just any book... It's God's words being spoken to us... So yeah... Let's believe it. Let's find comfort in it. As it's true. His words says, the word of God is sharper than any two edged sword... "

—Rosemary Ellen Guiley Abaddon (Apollyon) Angel of death, destruction, and the netherworld. The name Abaddon is derived from the Hebrew term for “to destroy” and means “place of destruction.” Apollyon is the Greek name. In MAGIC Abaddon is often equated with SATAN and SAMAEL. His name is evoked in conjuring spells for malicious deeds. Abaddon is the prince who rules the seventh hierarchy of DEMONs, the ERINYES, or Furies, who govern powers of evil, discord, war, and devastation. Originally, Abaddon was a place and not an angel or being. In rabbinic writings and the Old Testament, Abaddon is primarily a place of destruction and a name for one of the regions of Gehenna (see HELL). The term occ

In the etables, the cows were laden with milk, and he was pleased the young men were already attending to their udders by the time he arrived. Peace be with you, brother, he quietly said to each man, touching them on the shoulder as he passed. Then he froze, realizing there were seven cows and seven men. Seven. God's mysterious number. The Book of Genesis alone was ripe with sevens: the seven heavens, the seven thrones, the seven seals, the seven churches. The walls of Jericho crumbled on the seventh day

Together, hand in hand, we would walk happily into the rest of our lives. [The End.]

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SUICIDAL ATTEMPTS. IF TRIGGERING, PLEASE AVOID. GABRIELE'S POV I went into my study after Carmela stormed off. Her words from before echoed in my mind. “You couldn't save her, so you're going to save me. Whether I want it or not. Because I'm the replacement, right?” The whiskey bottle on my desk caught the lamplight. Half-empty. Or half-full, depending on how you looked at it.

"Come on, let's see him." Adriana nodded. Step by step, she walked toward the front of the memorial chapel. The closer she came to the coffin, the heavier her body became. Every step demanded more strength than the last. Until she could no longer move. Enzo gently supported her by the arm. Without saying a word, he guided her the rest of the way. When they finally reached the coffin, Enzo stood beside it and lowered his head respectfully. "Good afternoon, Don Alejandro." His voice was calm.

I curled into a ball in the darkness, my hands wrapped around my belly, tears streaming down my face. Please, Drake, I prayed. Please be alive. Please come back to me. I heard the front door of the penthouse explode open. I heard heavy footsteps stomping through the living room. I heard a voice—cold, cruel, triumphant. “Where are you, little freak? I’m going to enjoy taking what’s his and making it mine.” I squeezed my eyes shut, holding my breath, praying to every god I knew. Please. Please. Please.

ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ Wow, the business department lives up to their name, What a wonderful event did they organize, As I and Emma were strolling and having complete fun of the day A familiar yet distant voice pulled me back to the reality "Yo~ What is a Mistress daughter doing here? Wandering around shamelessly" I turned around to find a person meeting her is the last thing I wanna do but here she is . . Please follow me to support dealing with the unexpected embarrassment, with the next chapter. . "Humiliation"

Jane was the first to react, cursing at me, “You bitch, what nonsense are you spouting—an ability? Go die!” David immediately turned to Victor with forced respect. “Mr. Kane, my nephew has a fever. He’s probably about to awaken an ability too. Please kill Apple and avenge my son! Our whole family will follow you to the death and do whatever you command!” “I can die right now.” I looked Victor straight in the eye. “No one knows how many years this apocalypse will last. But I can promise you this—you won’t find anyone else who can give you clean water as quickly as I can.”

Kneeling beside it, I wasted no more time and pulled the huge book out, my slightly trembling hands sloppily skimming over the pages, until I’ve finally reached the section I wanted, like a burglar fearing of getting caught, my gaze hurriedly skipping over the words, “His name originates from the hebrew word “Rafa’el” meaning “God heals” ...After Michael, Gabriel and Lucifer, he is the fourth Archangel created by God... compassionate...caring... He is often associated with joy and laughter... Physical and spiritual healer... Considered one of God’s most obedient, good children...” Exhaling a small, shaky breath, the book fell on its own accord on the carpeted floor with a small but audible t