Fern Michaels Godmother Series Novels & Stories

" Bang! The operating room door flew open with a violent kick. My eldest godmother, Lily Smith was the first to rush in. She had buttoned her coat wrong in her hurry, and her tie hung crooked around her neck. It was obvious she had raced there without stopping. Behind her, the deafening roar of motorcycle engines echoed through the hallway. My sixth and seventh godmothers strode in, each carrying a heavy wrench. My third godmother followed at an unhurried pace, calmly adjusting her glasses. She held up her phone, where she had already compiled a long list of Austin and Daniela's crimes. My fourth godmother slipped on a pair of boxing gloves, my fifth godmother pulled out her laptop and hacke

And who the fuck was that person? “So, you don’t know what they plan to do to me?” Chloe shook her head. “Where’s my mother?” “Your mother left on a mission. I think she got a tip on information about someone called Ronan Masters.” Great. She was helping Ravenna as she’d promised, but that left me here with unanswered questions. Hours later, a bunch of women came to get me. Chloe had left a long time ago when one woman had called her. “Where are you taking me to?” I asked as I followed them out of the basement.

It was about a mile and a half to the house, and they were surprised, yet again, on the way there. “Moon Goddess, how are you this morning?” Craig said as he and Paisley bowed. “Good Morning, Craig, Paisley, I’m doing well. How are you two?” Selene replied. “I’m good.” Craig said. “I’m so excited. Who are your friends?” Paisley said and asked. “These are the Angels Michael and Lucifer.” Selene said. “Lucifer?” Craig and Paisley asked at the same time. “Yes, Lucifer. I was drawn to the new goddess as well.” Lucifer said smiling.

After the territories merged, I, of the Gerald Family, became the undisputed Godmother of Eustona’s criminal underworld. I took Xavier and returned to our family’s old fortress in North Atlantis. In the garden, Dad had built a small playground for him, with a carousel and swings. Bit by bit, the smile on Xavier’s face returned. He started going back to school, making new friends, and slowly stepping out from the shadows of his past. However, he never mentioned the word “Papa” again.

“Go wait in the other room. Godmother has stuff to deal with.” The two kids didn’t need to be told twice. They escaped the danger zone like lightning. “You came… why?” Briella set the spatula down. Diego clasped his hands behind his back, teasing, “Godmother?” “Yeah!” Briella replied smoothly, not missing a beat. Diego: “… You sure you’re just their godmother?” Briella: “Of course! Those two are my godson and goddaughter!” ***

Mishka said. “If something happened to mama, I’ll never forgive you all. I’ll never forgive myself.” He said, and Mishka could hear the faint sobbing from inside. “Chris, since the day I met mom, people called me her miracle because she reacted for the first in years, but I never believe. But now when I look back, I find she reacted only to those things that were related to you or your dad.” Mishka said while on the other side, Christian wiped his tears. “Actually, you are her miracle. She will be fine if you will talk to her or just be around her.”

said Elder Thaddeus, turning to Callista and Alex, “mother and father godparents, come forward.” Callista and Alex stepped forward. Callista handed Celine to me briefly so she could stand properly. “Callista Harrington and Alexander Morgan,” said Elder Thaddeus, “are you willing to be the spiritual guides for Alaric and Celine? To protect them, guide them, and love them as if they were your own flesh and blood?” “We are willing,” replied Callista and Alex in unison, their voices firm and confident. Elder Thaddeus smiled. “Then, with the power given to me by the Moon Goddess and the Pack Council, I declare you the godmother and godfather of Alaric and Celine Harrington.”

Her eyes full of tears that are flowing down her cheeks. ‘I’m sorry my child. If you don’t help us now, then the world you want to go back to will no longer exist.’ ‘Leave me.’ ‘Please hear me out.’ ‘LEAVE ME.’ The Goddess leaves the room and Veronica collapses on the bed sobbing uncontrollably. The images then flit to the same room. ‘My child, it has been two weeks. Please I am begging you.’ ‘Why should I help you? You said you would always protect me and my family but you killed me and brought me here.’

But deep in my chest, beneath the burning hatred, a tiny seed of unease had taken root. Why did his touch feel both repulsive and… familiar? Why did those emerald eyes make something ancient stir inside my sealed powers? I shoved the thought away violently. This was only the beginning. I would escape this place. I would regain my divinity. And when I did, Caelum Nikolaus would be the first to fall. As they pulled me down the corridor, I caught a snippet of nervous whispering between two maids watching from a doorway. “…east wing again. The master said no one is allowed near that room…”

I pushed my thoughts into his head. 'I'll never watch her grow, never be able to teach her how to harness her full potential, never be able to feel her warmth again. Why is this hard already, Michael? Why does it hurt to say goodbye?’ ‘ Michaels thoughts filled my own mind,’ what your feeling is human emotions Little Goddess. The effects of having a soul are starting to take hold. These emotions are what your parents wanted you to feel. Remember that. Stay strong and know that this isn’t goodbye it farewell for now.’ I nodded at Michael, and he removed his hand. ‘Mary, sister-in-law you are giving birth to a god. Jesus and I will bring her into this world safely. You won’t feel any pain I pr