Goddess's Blessing Novels & Stories

“Under the moon and stars, beneath the sky and the earth, we give our blessing to you, Fabian, son of fury, and to you, Seraphina, daughter of strength. May you lead with fairness, love , courage, and hold onto each other without end. May the kingdom prosper under your reign. As she spoke, something shifted under my knees. A pulse, maybe. Or a wave. The ground felt alive. I could feel it, whatever this was, rising through the stone and into the air around us. Heavy, warm, real. Like the gods weren’t just watching they were here. Reaching out. I felt it in my bones. The gods had given us their blessing. In that moment it felt like I knew we were meant to lead.

"She gave me her blessings for my eyes. I'm sure the same thing happened to you too, your majesty." (The Goddess gave me her blessings...?) A chuckle escaped my lips the more I thought about it. (Maybe it was because out of pity, but I'm still gratefully for that.) "Goddess... huh? Well, she's also the ones who gives us humanity, our elemental powers. It's not entirely impossible." I smiled to myself as I finally found the answer to my question. It was the Goddess' pity that led me to who I am now. "Thank you High Priest. That's all that I wanted to hear."

“May fate be kind to you, may your loved ones aid you in the storms of life, may joy be yours and may there be little strife, may peace and happiness be yours all your days, may you find friends and the love of a fated mate on your way.” I could feel the blessing reverberate through me and know that this is no young witch; this woman is powerful. She then picks up a goblet and draws a crescent on each of their foreheads. “Blessings of the Spirits be upon you. Blessings of All Beings be upon you.” Concluding the blessing, she gives each of us a candle to blow out before placing a crescent on our foreheads as well. “That was something else,” I murmur, and Caterina agrees.

“May fate be kind to you, may your loved ones aid you in the storms of life, may joy be yours and may there be little strife, may peace and happiness be yours all your days, may you find friends and the love of a fated mate on your way.” I could feel the blessing reverberate through me and know that this is no young witch; this woman is powerful. She then picks up a goblet and draws a crescent on each of their foreheads. “Blessings of the Spirits be upon you. Blessings of All Beings be upon you.” Concluding the blessing, she gives each of us a candle to blow out before placing a crescent on our foreheads as well. “That was something else,” I murmur, and Caterina agrees.

I asked with sincerity. “Tell me how to live, how to survive,” I pleaded, my heart aching with the desire to make things right. The Goddess’s expression softened as she reached out, her touch like a soothing balm on my soul. “I’ll send your soul back in time,” she said, “with my blessings embedded in each fragment of your being. These blessings will open up a brighter path, one where hope still shines.” She then turned to Rhea, her eyes filled with both warning and encouragement. “You two must do everything in your power to keep each other alive as you navigate this tragedy.”

"My dear, the elders you speak of are not mere mortals. They are divine beings, the moon god and moon goddess of the highest magical realm. Five of them exist, each representing one of Earth's magical species. The most powerful among them is the moon goddess herself. Next, there's Lord Dracula, the ancient ruler of the vampires. Then, we have Lord Hitler, the fearsome elder of the dragons. Lady Muna, the graceful elder of the mermaids, and finally, Lord Damien, the formidable leader of the Lycans. Does this explanation clarify things for you?” We all nodded in agreement, and she hummed in approval. "Good," she said. "Now, hundreds of years ago, before the Great War even happened, the Moon Go

“It’s clear to me the goddess has put you two together. If she has done that, then she is with us, and doing what she can to help us.” Joel wasn’t sure he believed that. “I don’t know about that, Mom. If she is a goddess couldn’t she just come down here and free the wolves, kill the witches, and all that.” His mom laughed and gave him a look as if he was a child that just asked something absurd. “There are rules, Joel. The goddess can’t directly intervene. She must work through others… like a goddess blessed witch. Are you aware that unlike other witches, goddess blessed witches do not pass down their magic to their children.”

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.”

When he taps into my powers his eyes glow silver. You’re accessing my power How do you know? Trust me I shouldn’t be… we can’t The Goddess wouldn’t allow it to happen if she truly didn’t want you to. Can’t you feel her? I don’t know what I feel, it’s just warm and soothing That’s her. That’s her love, her blessing Are you certain? I am

Almost before she could finish her words, I throw my arms around her, tears spilling from my eyes as I cry into her shoulder. “Sacred blessings,” Ethan mutters, “It’s a rare blessing only the Goddess can bestow.” Without releasing my mother, I let my eyes fall on the Goddess’s statue and whisper, “Thank you.”