God Whispered Your Name Novels & Stories

Their deep voices sent a chill down the spines of everyone who heard it was so deeply poignant and moving that even the most powerful of men acknowledged their insignificance when faced with the omnipotent presence of God. ‘In the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Amen’ They said together as the prayer came to an end and the Consultant removed the life support tube from Tash’s throat, the whole world seemed to stop as everyone waited. ‘Breathe’ Romero prayed silently,

He couldn't ignore Such a man. " Who am I? Tsk! I am disappointed with you. Is there anybody in this country who doesn't know of my name?" Ronald asked leisurely. " But I'll save you the hassle, afterall you are nothing but a child's play in my eyes. Call me Don Ronald Johnston." Ronald answered,the air surrounding him was oppressive making Daniel to Lower his eyes.

"My private doctor, Jasper Burgess." The name hit me like a cold wave, and I staggered, fear sweeping over me.

"You were actually at the competition venue today, Eli?" Elliott explained, "Yes, I was. You see, the GDA was actually organized by a friend of mine, and he's on a quest to find his 'sweet pea,' intending to provide her with nothing but the best. That's why I decided to drop by to check it out. I then happened to see you there and realized that you're L." Seraphine hesitated briefly before smiling gently, saying, "I'm just someone who designs for fun." "You're seriously underselling yourself, Sera. Who just 'designs for fun' and ends up making 100 million dollars?" Elliott asked, looking at Seraphine with a smirk.

The cold water hit my skin but all I could feel was the heat building inside me. In the dream, I pulled out, flipped him over with his face down on the bed. Ass up. His shorts ripped away and skin bare. I spread his cheeks, licked him there and his moans filled the room. "Please," he begged. "Kieran... my god..." Yes. God. I was his God. I fucked my fist faster, water streaming down my chest an back. I leaned against the tile. Head tipped up. Moaned his name low. "Ezra..."

"But in Her celestial world, your deity name is Ragriel." My eyes widened a little. "R-Ragriel?" I parroted. Deity name? Ragriel? What? Lothim nodded as he placed his elbow on the table and rested his chin on his clenched hand, gazing at me. "Indeed. You are Ragriel. Your deity title is..." he paused and sighed. "You are the Goddess of Mate Bond. Your ability is to connect and break a couple's mate bond."

Godiva knew that just as Rock forewarned, she would never see the moon goddess again. “What did she say?” Rock asked from behind her. Joy returned to Godiva’s heart at the sound of Rocks’ voice. “Did you see her?” She asked curiously, wondering if everyone saw the moon goddess this time. “No but I know that she’s the only one who can make you wander off.” “Hahaha.” Godiva giggled, just as Rock kissed her, quickly pulling away when the pack members kept hailing, “Alpha, Luna, Alpha, Luna!” THE END.

RUM I held down the dumbass’s head so low that Rose couldn’t see—and hear—him. Then I hissed angrily, “I don’t want her to know my name, goddamn it!” “Oh… now I get it.” “Just call me ‘Rum’.” “What in deity’s name is that?” asked the buffoon. “IT DOESN’T MATTER, FOR GOD’S SAKE!” It was then, the big friendly giant frowned with disapproval. “You’re defying the Goddess, Kee. You don’t even talk about her anymore. ‘For God’s sake’? We only believe in one Goddess and that’s the—.”

“Then that means you can answer most of my questions?” [Of course!] [Definitely!] [I can! Ask me!] Relief washed over her, she giddily stood up. “I want to get stronger, but I have no idea where to start. Do you know any way to understand my power more?” [Of course, but not without ‘her’ guidance.] “Her?” [Not us, but the Goddess’ Blessed whose name must not be mentioned.] “What do you mean—” Mallory paused on time, remembering the day when she heard the plants saying that just a mention of someone’s name would alert someone. Did they mean the past Goddess’ Blessed? Why is her name can’t be called?

All my life, I had begged the heavens, begged for a name, begged for a home. Only now did I understand. A true home is the self. From this day on, whatever struggles may come my way, I stand firmly on my own two feet.