Bless The Daughter Raised By A Voice In Her Head Novels & Stories

And far away, somewhere beyond the noise, a phone that had been forcefully hung up was about to ring again. White-hot pain tore through me. Blood flooded my mouth, metallic and choking. My body convulsed violently as oxygen vanished entirely. The world began to fade— sounds stretching, faces blurring, everything pulling away from me. Just as darkness was about to swallow me whole— A voice cut through the chaos like a gunshot. “Lay one more hand on my daughter,” she said slowly, “and none of you will ever leave this ship alive.”

“You’re okay.” Behind me, Victor’s voice echoed. “She’s more than okay. She’s the center.” I turned. “Victor, if you lay one finger on my daughter, I'd really show you the wrath of a mother.” “I don’t need to,” he said. “She’s already chosen.” “No,” I said. “She’s eight. She didn’t choose this. You programmed her to believe it.” Victor stepped forward. “I didn’t make her powerful,” he said. “You did.”

Chapter 13 DAHLIA I was in pain. My head was banging, my body was aching. It felt as if my entire body was on fire. I tried to open my eyes but the pain in my head got even worse. I groaned, holding onto my head. I tried opening my eyes again, this time I was successful but my vision was blurry. “What the heck did you do to my daughter?!” A voice I haven't heard for years suddenly sounded. It seemed distant, but close at the same time.

She snapped, her voice breaking. “Don’t raise your voice at me. Don’t make it seem like I’m the bad guy. I did everything right to raise you, I did my best. I don't even know who you are anymore. The daughter I raised would have never disrespected Elijah like that. She would have never thrown a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity away all because she doesn’t feel butterflies in her damn stomach!!”

“Don’t worry, my little one, About the world’s cruelty outside. To me, you are perfect, And the Goddess will still protect us. You are my life, my sun, my guiding star, And I’ll be here every day, To love you, protect you, make you smile, My beloved daughter, my greatest reason to exist.” “Daughter? Where is my mother?” I sniffled, saddened by the connection. “I need you, Mom. I’m scared.” I continued to hum softly, hearing her sweet voice in my mind. Exhausted by the pain and tears, I drifted to sleep. My mind felt as if it were being pulled into a strange place.

The baby suddenly arched backward in my arms while screaming louder than before. Silver cracks spread through the earth beneath my knees instantly. The old oak groaned loudly. Even the sky above us seemed to darken under the pressure building around the battlefield. Fear consumed me completely then. Because I realized something horrible. This was not the echo anymore. Not fully. This was my daughter’s own power awakening without restraint. And nobody knew how strong it could become. “Please,” I whispered desperately while holding her tightly. “Please stop hurting.” But her cries only became louder. The silver light around her body flared violently again.

Others who were listening to my thoughts all the time, just like I was listening to others. So I spoke to Sun Li the next day through my mind. I told her: You need to stop doing this, hurting those kids She replied: How are you doing this? Am I going crazy? But then a deep voice came between us. That deep voice was the scariest thing I have ever heard. It said: You have no power over her, she has already made the decision to cross over, leave her alone! I asked: Who are you? What do you want?

I asked with my hand on her arm. “I’ll tell you after we humor Aaliyah,” she said and pulled me into the bathroom. She grabbed a spray bottle to moisturize my hair and brushed it into a high ponytail. Then she added a little product to my kinky curls. “The guy Aaliyah found was cute, maybe this will be good for you.” I rolled my eyes and proceeded to wash my face a bit before putting on my moisturizer, lipgloss, and a little bit of blush. For my daughter’s sake, I’ll at least try to look nice.

He decided to leave the farm, but now he feels that he has lost his mind, his fear of losing his dear daughter must affect his sanity and his thinking until he comes here to beg and donate to his daughter. He stood watching his princess in the middle of the wrestling ring, holding the reins of his opponent, and punching him nonstop with brutality and exaggerated barbarism, causing him to panic, O Almighty!! He really lost his mind to turn to him in a desperate attempt to save the life of his daughter who is about to complete her transformation, his half-forgotten daughter, her blood and weak structure will affect her transformation and she may lose her life during it, wiping the drops of sw

Here I am again, thanking you guys for reading the story and for being a part of this journey. Daughter of the Moon is a series because there are a lot of things that are unsaid. What happened to Ersa? What will happen to Ava and what is the deal with her vision and her precious daughter Nova? Can Ava really change the course of her Daughter's fate?