God's Gift For Us Novels & Stories

“Only a few who’ve been… bestowed with a special gift from the Gods has this attribute.” I tilted my head. “A gift?” He nodded once. “A rare one. And one that doesn’t come without a price.” Something in his tone made my chest tighten. “What kind of gift?” I asked softly. His pale eyes flicked to me, and there was a particular emotion dancing in his eyes that I couldn’t quite name. “One that ties you to something greater than yourself,” he said. “A blessing. Or a curse. It depends on how you see it.”

Hearing her words, I felt a surge of absurdity. "And what about Liam? Knocking up another woman while I was away doing research—he's not a disgrace to the family?" "Ava, that's enough! Can't you see I did this for your own good?" Liam's brows were drawn together, his eyes cold as he looked at me. "You can't have children, so I had Chloe give you one. I gave you a gift—the chance to be a mother. Why can't you understand my good intentions?" "Besides, it's a win-win. Chloe's wish is fulfilled, and you get a child. I really don't know what you're so upset about!"

I nod to him, listening, intrigued. “But the more I spend time with you and your family,” he says, continuing to pet me absently, “the more I realize that…the Goddess really thought about this stuff. Thought about which gift to give you and to give Jesse and probably Rafe. I mean, she even said that she thought Jesse’s gift matched his personality.” “She said the same about mine,” I say quietly, remembering back to our private conference. “Something about my slight tendency for recklessness being a good match for my gift.”

“And you can’t say that it happened because of being in a war. I was in the war with Lucifer and nothing.” Ba nods. “You’re right, many of us in my generation received our Goddess gifts during the war. But it’s not because of the war that we get our Goddess gifts. If that were the case, Nathan and Tomas would have gotten their goddess gifts. The gifts are given when they are needed. Either for the pack or personally.” “Yeah, well both of them are Elite warriors, Nathan is part witch, and Tomas has two mates. I’d settle for one or the other. I don’t need both,” I say glumly as I push my eggs around on my plate.

We enjoyed those. We were given our mission, and I was told I would become best friends with the sweet little miracle's mother. This mission would last a lifetime… in return, the Goddess would reward us with a gift. Being the Goddess of Flowers, she has the power of fertility and growth. Only years later did I learn this was her gift to me. With the pure white magic that I possess while also being a Guardian, I was never able to have children. But she blessed Garren and I with our beautiful son, Xander.

I asked in a hopeful voice Perhaps she would be the answer to the problem But unfortunately for me, she shook her head negatively with her lips pursed "Your gift might go away when you have fulfilled the mission it was given to you for or it might just stay with you till you die" I scoffed angrily "What stupid mission?" "The goddess gave you this gift for a reason. She knew it would be helpful someday" Anya replied and I rolled my eyes "Great. Just great, I guess this means you're going to be of no help" I mumbled, crossing my arms over my chest Her lips slowly spread in a wide grin

She has perhaps in any way been the reason for him receiving all of them. And the greatest gift one could ever give someone- a link to the Supreme being himself, Bhagwan. She introduced him to Bhagwan and to say that it all changed his life would be an underestimation. Miracle.... by miracle happened and even today the place he is sitting, the people he is sitting around and what he earns- he owes them all to the Supreme being. It couldn't be expressed how terrible he is feeling.

“A gift?” “I am giving you the gift of healing. A gift I bestowed on you so that it can flow to your family and friends. A thank-you gift from the moon for taking the first step to saving the Alpha females of this generation and the future. A gift well deserved for saving me from a horrible mistake I made in the past.” “But how do I use this gift?” “In time, it will reveal itself... For now, I want to personally thank you for trusting me, even at your lowest. For believing that despite all the pain I caused you, I deserve to stand beside you and ask you to trust me again and again.”

“You are a child of mine, Avery. You’ve always been a child of mine. I put you here to keep the old ways alive, to tend what your people have always tended. And you walked away from it.” A tear ran down my face. I didn’t try to stop it. “This,” she said, “is your test. You have the gift. Use it now for what it actually is.” The light had already begun to pull back, her silhouette softening at the edges. “Not a commodity. What it has always been. A divine thing.” “Wait,” I said. “Please, I’m not finished—” I jolted upright with my cheek wet and my pulse hammering.

"God loves us all. He shows no partiality, but only a small number of people have been selected to serve Him as apostles, while others have been called to be teachers, preachers, servants, workers, or prophets. Still others may be content to simply give cheerfully to the church, the needy, the orphans, and the helpless. But there is only one God, and He is the head of the church. We are His body, with various parts serving various purposes, according to what we have received from God, such as the Holy Spirit who has been given to us and who bears fruit in the form of our talents, abilities, and gifts as a result of our faith in Christ. We use everything that God has given us to bring His glo