God Whispered Your Name Novels & Stories

Although she would be doing so later with the rest of the sister’s, it never hurt to say one extra for good measure. "May peace and light wash over this land, in your name, amen." Amelia finished smiling as she turned and hurried along her way. "Our Goddess Mediocris, we praise thee." Sister Rosario’s voice echoed around the chapel. "Bring forth your light and let it wash down on all of us sinners. Let it bless those in its path, let it heal our illnesses, let it bring peace across the land of Pacificus." "In your name we pray, amen." The congregation echoed before rising.

It shattered against an unseen barrier and snapped back into him. He fell to one knee, breathing hard, blood trailing down his chin. “It… it won’t…” His voice cracked with disbelief and anger. “I can’t hurt you.Damn it Isis” he cursed Ivana felt her heart hammering. “Why?” she whispered. “Why are you trying to kill me?” He slowly lifted his head. A mocking smile curled his lips. “Congratulations,” he said coldly. “You are the bride of a god.”

Dan: Then what happened next, did you meet again? Christian: It was a coincidence for me to meet her every time. Every time she used to come in front of me in such a way that God has sent her to meet me. You know, I do not believe in God. Neither do I believe in luck or destiny. But don't know why whenever she is in front of me. I believe both destiny and god. Dan: Perhaps you must have felt that you took the name of God for the first time, what happened because of the girl, how was it?

"Who are you?" Chris asked. "I AM GODDESS ALEXIA, THE ORACLE OF THE GODS." "Allen, please take Sandra away," Chris said as he noticed that Sandra was already shivering. "Okay buddy, hope you both will be fine." "I will namesake, keep her safe and take care of her." "Bye namesake till our paths cross again." "Sure, namesake. Our paths will surely cross again." Allen nodded and walked out with Sandra, entered his car, and zoomed off.

"Prime God?" He chuckled at me. "No, Amanda, you may call me by name since you are the first to ever seek my help. You may use Teniv, my given name to me from Basetta." "Teniv," I tried the strange name. He nodded to it. "I have a request from you." This was entirely selfish. I wasn't about to beg him for Clara or to help me with any of my other worries. Maybe this wasn't something I should be asking a God.

🦋 FELIX 🦋 I stood frozen, my ears perked up, as the sound carried on the wind. Someone was screaming my name, the voice echoing through the distance. My heart skipped a beat as I turned, trying to pinpoint the direction. The voice grew louder, more urgent, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. Then I heard it, loud and clear, “Felix! Felix! Can you hear me? Baby I'm here! I came for you! Let's go home!”

who haven't sent a deposit, until one specific window catches my eye. [Sea God - Philo]: Say 'Hello' in your Sweetheart Voice. [System: Payment Received] God, I love a man who understands that my time is money. I clear my throat, shifting my voice to sugary-sweet tone, record the clip, and hit send. Usually, this whale sinks back into the depths after one or two clips, but today, he seems restless. [Sea God - Philo]: How many credits does it cost to keep you on the line?

— Z A H I R — . . . I wake up with only one name in my head; God. “I thank you, Father, for opening my eyes today,” I whisper under my breath as I get up and face the ceiling of my room, “In the name of thy Son, our Lord Jesus Christ.” I peel open my eyes again and look at Hoor who is lying beside me. Her cheek is pressed against the soft pillow, a few of her dark and thick locks caressing her face as if hiding it from my gaze.

In her hand was the perfume I had wanted so badly last month but could not bring myself to buy. "You're back?" Keith instinctively pulled his arm away from Caroline. "Today isn't one of the days you're supposed to come home." I had not even said anything yet. Caroline looked at me timidly, her eyes wide. "Silvia, don't misunderstand. I just came to visit my godmother." I glanced at her calmly. "Why are you so nervous? I didn't even do anything. You're making it look like I'm the bad guy." Caroline looked even more frightened. It was the kind of fragile, pitiful expression that made people want to protect her.

"Dear God, I don't know if you have been warned, but your name is in several quotes in this book. We, the crazy humans, write, and all the people you made in your image continue to believe that this garbage is real "he recited in a melancholic and soft tone, looking down, focused on the fingers that played the guitar. "Well, I know that nothing in the holy book is true, and so are you, dear God. So, I must say, I don't believe in you, God.”