Goddess Bless You From Death Novels & Stories

I was just another link in the chain. “THE HARVEST IS PLENTIFUL,” the Goddess spoke. Her voice wasn't words but it was a symphony of bells, a roar of an ocean, and the whisper of a dying star all at once. “YOU ARE THE VESSELS OF DELIVERANCE. WHERE YOU WALK, THE LAND SHALL PROSPER. WHERE YOU SPEAK, THE TRUTH SHALL UNBIND THE KNOTS OF MORTAL LIES.” I felt the other Speakers around me ripple with a silent, collective grief. We were blessed, but the blessing felt like a cage.

The Fairy goddess is looking at her children sadly. She is looking at how miserable both Scott and Elvina are and how hard Blaze and Bella are trying to find Stephen. Stephen on the other hand is frustrated and is showing his anger on the helpless people around him. "Your time has come. It's time your life should come to an end. You misused the gift I gave given you. I know what is in store for you. And I am glad that your end is near. But sadly, someone else has to die with you" the goddess said with a sad face. She knows who is going to die, but she cannot interfere with the way destiny works.

Try me more if you can. I was cursing a death god in my mind. The one who cursed us dead ones not to die and to give him armies of innocent souls. I just hope those kids were baptized and they will still have a chance by their god. Go fucking fight between each other for three souls you crazy shitty gods. Oh, he will be so mad. But she is worthy of all of that she is worthy of all my world, of a fucking war.

All looked towards the sky and greet the Goddess. “God Bless the Goddess, God Bless the divinity, We are saved, we are powerful again”. All shout in one voice. ….

The simplicity of the answer unsettled me more than complexity would have. “I was myself before.” “You were responding.” “And now?” “You are choosing.” I felt tears gather unexpectedly. “I do not know how to choose without voices guiding me.” The goddess stepped closer. “That is how I felt,” she said softly. “When belief thinned.” “You created gods to fill it,” I whispered. “Yes.” “I will not do that.” “No,” Death said calmly. “You will not.” The certainty in its tone startled me. “How do you know?” “Because you are not lonely.”

"If you can't afford it, then don't offer in the first place. You truly are shameless to a fault." He didn't seem bothered by how I scolded him and simply said, "Lucy, Madison's parents died because they saved me. I owe her this." As I aimed a powerful kick at him, I raised my voice and screamed, "Why should it concern me that your family owes her? Why do I have to clear your debt for you?" Joseph tried to grab me, but my emotions were spiraling out of control. "Get lost! Don't touch me! All of you are despicable. It makes me sick!"

I shaped new lines with the same precision used when engraving a mortal’s end. A single word formed. Nora. A mark. A warning. A declaration. Her name glowed faintly in the dim light as disbelief washed over her. I withdrew, leaving her with what she believed she witnessed. Afterward, I reached for her thread and marked it with a single command. Observe. A tether formed. One only I can place. She now existed under my attention. I have guided billions of souls without error. Disruption is intolerable. Disorder is impossible. Mortals do not see me. Mortals do not alter death.

They have become my friends regardless. I looked around, and I could tell that they were all thinking about my connection. “My mark has everything to do with rank and righting a wrong. For some reason, I’m the one the Moon Goddess chose to stop the hate wars between the supernatural species and protect the freedom of the innocent. “Well, we already took care of one problem,” Creed smirked as he looked up at me.

Her eyes clearly showed uneasiness and complicated things that she hadn’t share. Gray waited for the explanation, but no words came out from her. Instead, Sierra turned her back to stand in front of the light as if she wanted to pry it opened. Xion decided to take over as he rubbed his neck tiredly, “I’m not sure, kid. It’s a legend; long ago, back in the earliest civilization that was written in the history. I don’t believe it though. Legend said, True Blessing was a destructive power that shaped the earth.”

“I am the one who does not deserve this honor. You’re still in your infancy and you have already accomplished so many feats. You have my respect and my blessings. One day, you will be the greatest witch the Earth has ever known. By my words, let it be.” I get goosebumps while I watch her give Delilah a solid kiss on the forehead. The connection leaves a glowing mark on Delilah’s head that seems to absorb into her skin. The Goddess makes eye contact with me and smiles, making my breath catch in my throat. “Blessings to you as well, Iokaste. What you have done for the Menae is legendary. Now that Delilah has sewn your tale into the stars, people you shall remember you for the rest of time as a