Blessed Brow Novels & Stories

And her presence… it's strange. She smiles. Calmly. Reverently. “If it’s not too much,” she says softly, hands cradling her swollen belly, “would you please… bless my child?” I blink. “What?” The woman lowers her head slightly, eyes gleaming with tears. “Oh, Blessed Luna,” she whispers, voice trembling with awe, “Grace my pup with your blessing.” My breath hitches. What did she just call me? “Blessed… what?”

He kept his head lowered, continuing to block me without saying a single word. I clutched my pocket knife as I warily asked him, "What the hell do you want?" He raised his head to look at me. He had a complicated emotion swirling in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he called out my name. I didn't say a single word in response. I wondered if he was going to beg me to empathize with Frank and Madison again. "You were reborn, weren't you?" My expression morphed into one of shock upon hearing his words. I whipped around and tried to make a break for it.

The torches in the room flickered, burning a little brighter as she began the blessing. ​"Goddess of the moon, protectors of the wild," Selena prayed, her voice rich with ancient power. "We ask for your eyes upon this house tonight. Bless Alpha Riven and Luna Elara with the wisdom to lead and the strength to endure. We ask your protection over the child growing within her—a pup born of storm and steel, destined for greatness." ​Selena pressed a gentle hand covered in fragrant oils to Elara's forehead, then to Riven’s chest. "May your line never falter, may your enemies tremble at your name, and may peace follow the birth of your heir. Blessed be."

I ask, unmoving. "It is said that when a blue moon appears during the marking of a new mate, it is the moon goddess herself blessing your bond. Your bond will now be as strong as it is for true mates!" My eyes widen, 'really? Is that even possible?' I think to myself, but as the blue light of the full moon washes over me, I can feel a higher power within it blessing us. Closing my eyes, I breathe it in, welcoming and thanking the goddess for her blessing. When I open my eyes again, I see Leroy gazing back at me, waiting for me with a beautiful smile. Bringing my foot closer to his lips without breaking eye contact with me, we say in unison,

I was a sucker for pretty faces. The only reason I agreed to date Isabelle was because she was passable-looking as partner material. It had only been a few days since junior year started when my roommate came over to me and awkwardly said, "Damian, I just spotted your girlfriend getting pretty close to that well-known broke pretty boy by the campus lake." I immediately rolled up my sleeves and rushed toward the lake. From a distance, I saw Isabelle standing very close to a slim young man. But the moment I got a good look at his face, I froze. "Damn! This guy was insanely handsome!" He was so good-looking that even I, as another guy, was jealous. Isabelle frowned and stepped in front of me.

Aria chuckled when she heard that. "God's blessing?" "I'll overlook your ignorance," Riley replied, her tone cold. "Perhaps you're unaware of my origins. I am a vessel of God from Krowo. People revere me, praying for blessings and peace. And I possess the power to bestow it." She raised her left hand slightly as she spoke, causing the devices around her to lift into the air. Her long hair flowed as if stirred by an unseen breeze, glowing with a soft light.

It was a crazy day. "This is for you Beta(child)". Mom said, gifting a wristwatch and ring to him. "Since I know you already have everything planned. It's just some of our love and blessings for both of you." "Always remain happy and have a blissful life ahead" We felt blessed. "You both must have been very tired, take some rest. The room is ready to welcome you, Mom and Dad, thanks for bringing so much happiness to our life." He said lovingly, and I was shocked witnessing this emotional cute, Mr Khadoos.

"Perhaps, but what Dom was sure of is that any birth under the golden moon is blessed." "Blessed?" Era withdrew slightly from Oscar's embrace. "What kind of blessing?" Oscar shrugged briefly. "I don't know." Then he said casually, "Maybe a blessing of being hard to kill." *

Like it was something I should have been proud of, except the way Leah was looking at me didn’t suggest anything close to pride. She set Eren down beside me on the couch, his little fingers instantly finding the hem of my sleeve to chew on. Her voice softened, but it didn’t lose that edge of seriousness. “The Moon Blessed are said to be touched directly by the Moon Goddess herself. Not just in some metaphorical ‘we’re all children of the moon’ way. She marks them. She exerts her will through them.” “That sounds like possession,” I muttered.

As a result, his blessed bread turned out better than whatever Chef Melvin sold. Appraising the fluffy loaf, Lorren’s jaw fell. Could Zen’s talent be not in healing but in blessing? Although most priests could create holy water and provide blessed bread for the starved and malnourished, only talented priests could add attributes to their blessings. Although it was still a low-level attribute, it was undeniable that Zen would only become better at providing buff effects with his talent if he continued to work hard at it.