Book Blessing Novels & Stories

“The ancient texts are clear on what it takes to make a successful match, your majesty.” The Immaculate Mother begins. “As you have seen with your very own match, the Goddess smiles upon you and the strength of your line.” She snaps her fingers. Phoebe strides toward the table, she seems to float across the floor, her robe giving the illusion. She reaches within its invisible folds and retrieves a small book, bound in leather and well worn. Gold letters are neatly stamped on the cover— The Order Of The Kingdom Of The Moon. The Immaculate Mother quickly flips through the well worn pages.

“We ask the blessing for then in the name of the father and the son and the holy spirit.” Father showered us with the holy water. Go Father! Shower us with more of that, yeah I want more! So, this guy in front of me would feel the burning fires of hell. He would really melt because of that I’m sure! “By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you, husband and wife.” @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title:

“Everyone please raise your glass. I´d like to propose a toast.” We all comply with Lucas´ request. “To Laura, my best friend. Thank you for taking care of the pack, even if it´s only been for a brief time. You´ve shown authentic courage when posed with impossible odds.” “Here, here.” Everyone said. We all take a sip of wine. “There´s more. To Liam, our new but not really new Alpha, who´s shown what it means to be a true Alpha. Thank you for not leaving my best friend behind.”

She stopped pacing. "What type of book is it, then?" He asked her. "I think it was the original Bible ever created." She muttered. Rayleigh met Zalakai's gaze. "It holds everything an Exorcist would ever need, and it landed in the hands of the woman who was given Holy magic by a Goddess." She looked down at her hands. "That same book helped shackle Karmina and locked away her magic." "Well, that explains that, then." Zalakai said. The way he said it, though, left Rayleigh suspicious.

Nothing about this made any sense at all. Pulling the book from the satchel, Blake dropped the bag to the floor and with a squeal, Juliette ran over to him, snaking one arm around his waist, and reaching out with her other hand to caress the Gospel. Ethan tensed as her fingertips danced over the cover, her eyes alight as she did so. 'At last,' she said, almost breathlessly. 'At last, the Gospel of the Morning Star is ours.' Blake held the book up in the air, brandishing it like a trophy for all to see. A murmur of excitement rippled through the other demons in the room, the previous brittle tension replaced by an overwhelming sense of exhilaration.

Belle sat up in bed, using the buttons on the side to adjust the positioning as the nurse had shown her. The book, white with a pentacle on the cover, described the basics of witchcraft in terms even a layman could understand. Her older sister had been kind enough to drop it off, along with a change of clothing and a box of Thornton's continental—her favourite chocolates. According to this book, the spell Damien cast on her would be returned to him threefold.

I turned around again on my bed trying to find a magic position to make me sleep and forget reality. I just couldn't rest, as I turned around my eyes landed on that one book, that one book I do not like to cslla book , I call it life. I got off my bed and walked to my drawer to pick up my bible. I had gifted one to Desiree and I had one with me. I opened it up and started reading…. One hour later…. I closed down on my bible with a heavy sigh from my lungs. My heart was now steady and normal. I looked at the bible again and just smiled, funny how much life it had and no one seems to understand the gravity it has, the amount of life it gives.

A soft shimmer of magic spread across the room, sealing them in silence. “No one else can hear us,” she said. “Not even Ben.” Chelsea raised a brow. “Should I be worried?” Grammy’s lips thinned. “I am.” She turned the book toward Chelsea. The page was aged, the ink slightly faded, but still legible. Etched into the paper was an image—an ancient symbol of fire devouring a crescent moon, and below it, cryptic text in an archaic script.

Out of nowhere, Gray extended his hand to touch the ball. It was Xion that stopped him the next second. “The hell, kid?” He scolded. “Sorry,” Gray whispered, “It told me to touch it…” “What?” The handsome man looked bewildered. “First, you can’t just touch anything carelessly. Two, don’t trust anyone easily, especially a creature like… like this!” Sierra finally spoke as she stared at Gray intensely, “It told you to touch it?” “Yeah.” Her face must be really ugly because even Xion started to speak seriously with no intent to fight. “What is it?” He questioned. She answered grimly, “It’s a True Blessing.”

Division 24 The man looked confused. "The deaths? It has been peaceful in this area." Beatrice frowned. "How so." She mumbled to see a figure leave the church through the other door close to a burner. "Ha! Something is burning." She said, and the father turned to have his eyes widened. They both walked to the pulpit of the church and behold a book was on the burner while the fiery fire burned. Father Jude had gone to bring water to quench the fire and when the fire that had been burning was quenched, Beatrice squinted her eyes to see that three of the books in the burner had burnt to ashes but one had not burned..not a single scratch on its body.