God's Gift For Us Novels & Stories

I then heard a rich male voice, but it must have been in my head. “You have done well, young one, and protected my child this night. Though I am a god of festivity and fertility, I have many powers and names. For a protector such as you, I grant you the ability to reach those in need within the blink of an eye. No power comes without consequence. You must train and become strong because using the gift will make you weak. You are a young warrior with a long road ahead. May my gift help you find your way.” I bowed my head, closed my eyes, and gave thanks. Then just as quickly as it happened, the night was back to the way it was, and I was a wolf again.

Im Jihoon tells her, “You are bringing someone to life. Someone who will carry a part of us. Our child is a gift from the god.” [I love you, Honey.] “I love you too.”

“What was my greatest gift to you?” “My life” “Apart from that?” Nahamani scrunched her nose in confusion. After a brief silence, God replied. “Your will”. He said. “I have given every being the gift of choice to do as they please. I cannot take it away from them. If you use that gift to call for me, I will come but until then I will not force myself on you”. “But my lord--” “When Michael spoke to Lucifer, he did not call my name. He praised himself in front of the angels, he exhibited the same trait of pride and you cannot fight evil with evil, now he is paying with his life”.

He swishes his hands back and forth like he is conducting a symphony, and he looks like a fool. Our powers are a gift. A true blessing from the Goddess, handed out carefully to those who are dear to her. She knows we understand their value, unlike those in other kingdoms who have bred them into half the population.

I can’t even process the weird things happening right now, and nobody else seems to think it's weird. But it’s totally weird. “Well if I’m weird honey you are too! So, here it is. Our line is a direct descendant of the Goddess herself. She can’t exactly be everywhere, watching everyone all the time. The gift doesn’t go to everyone, cause obviously not everyone can handle it,” she says, snapping at the end and pointing her finger back at my brothers. Then she wiggles it and laughs. My jaw falls, and I drop to my knees in front of her. My hand moves to my birthmark.

“It feels like a curse.” He shook his head, his voice firm. “Without it, Tamara, you wouldn’t have survived this long. If you hadn’t had that ability, you would’ve been dead before I found you that night. You can call it a curse all you want, but it saved you.” I looked up at him, startled by his words. They were true but I hadn't thought about it that way. “And,” he continued, his tone softer, “the goddess doesn’t curse good people. If she gave you that gift, it means you’ll need it someday—for something important.”

The images of the faces of my mates flashed through my mind, I feel forced there by Orla, a pang of guilt running through me for even considering what I had been… “Evelyn, shall we go and get something to eat? I am sure you are famished after all that running. You need to get your strength up if tomorrow we are to begin working upon your abilities.” He squeezed my hand, as he stood. I nodded at him, and followed him toward the door. My mind, and my heart torn now as to what I needed to do for the best. I held a strength within me it seemed, one I did not feel nor understand how to use, yet one I had been told of, and one Blake told me he could sense. He told me he could help me with it. I ha

"You said, 'Once we graduate, we have to work hard so we can buy a nice car and don't have to take the bus.' Well, maybe this is God's answer for you." "God's answer?" "Yes, considering the giver's nature, we can never repay the car and all the facilities that man has provided. So, we should accept it with gratitude. Maybe Mamak Herlinda's explanation is correct, that the car and all these amenities are meant to comfort you from a distance." "I hope the man's intentions are truly pure and not hidden." "If he does have hidden intentions, then we can shatter his ego by returning everything without gratitude, especially without hesitation and dependency on him. We mustn't become too complacent

I knew I was down playing it and that our gift was very real but I still felt the need to hide it for some reason "Well there are different gifts given for different reasons you don't necessarily have to be supernatural to have them, maybe if you told me more about it I can help give you direction you know to better help you in finding what your looking for" "Honestly it sounds so stupid when I say it out loud-" Leo cut me off "The God's gifts are never stupid, so if you have one do not disrespect them by insinuating that it is" His face was stern and he crossed his arm across his chest so his chin was resting on his fist "This is all new to me Leo, I didn't mean it like that I just meant th

I closed my eyes, feeling my Siren awoken inside of me, as I could see her starting to shine at the same time as my body started to glow. I opened my eyes, looking at the Goddess, her hand retracted as she silently looked at me. “What happened?” I asked, looking down at my hands, seeing the glow slowly disappearing until it was fully gone. “Your gift is now fully awoken.” She said to me. “My gift?” I asked her, confused. “Yes my dear child, you have a gift to show the truth. You will be able by your touch to connect the one to me, as they will hear my words and see me, to make them realize the wrong they are doing and what my will and wish is.” She said.