Heaven Official's Blessing Author Novels & Stories

I had never been one to enforce my beliefs on anyone, but if it was something that they wanted to do, I would happily teach them the traditions of my people. “Yes please,” said Dante, shutting his eyes tightly. Asher took a few more seconds, shaking his head at Dante's forehead first, before even considering shutting his eyes. “Bless this food, oh, moon goddess.” “Bless the food moon goddess,” they responded. Close enough. “May the water quench our thirst and the foods nurture our growth.” “... nurture our growth.” “And now you can go ahead to eat. Bon appetite,” I said, ripping the bread apart and chewing on it while I scooped up a spoon of tomato soup. It was so perfect that I worried that

The concoction seemed to have made me more sensitive as well. My vision turned blurry as my body heated up once more. A deep flush spread across my skin. I clung to the vine that was wrapped across my chest, staring at it with hazy eyes before asking, "Do you like me, divine god of the tree?" The divine tree rustled its branches as if in approval of my question. I threw myself into it. I thought about all the ways the men had described that made the process more pleasurable as I clung to the vines desperately.

The way Isabelle's body was responding to his movements was so sweet, so perfect, as always… even better. At that point, while he was sinking even more into her while reuniting his spirit with that of the woman he loved, Shawn realized that heaven could come out of hell, that from pain happiness could be born, that from death one could come back to life. Nothing was impossible for two souls so profoundly in love. There was still so much love to be done, to be found in their hearts and it would have been there for all eternity. - THE END -

"I heard that the boyfriend of the famous love blogger, Luna, specially arranged this fireworks show to confess his feelings to her." "You're talking about Luna and Matt, right? They're super sweet." "Yes, those two. They are very sweet!" Jenna heard the conversation of the two women beside her, and her heart clenched. Her intuition told her that Matt was Matthew. With trembling hands, Jenna pulled out her phone and searched for Luna's blog. Thanks to her high profile and Matthew's affection, Jenna found her blog almost effortlessly. Her full name was Luna Zachary, and she was seven years younger than them. Matthew affectionately called her Luna Bear.

Lifting my chin, I forced my voice to remain steady as I spoke the words that would change my life forever. "I will marry Ethan Sinclair." The room exploded into chaos, laughter, and disbelief. And for the first time in my life, I realized something—sometimes, the weakest move on the board could change the entire game.

“People wholeheartedly believe the words of priests but your words far outweigh theirs.” “You want me to confirm the goddess’ blessing for the public?” I nodded. Her brows furrowed for a second before she nodded. “I have a better suggestion.”

"I can't lose you. I won't survive it." I looked around. The battle was over. Purity Order soldiers unconscious. Tobias in chains. My mother free. "How long was I gone?" "Thirty seconds." Kai's voice shook. "Thirty seconds of hell." I sat up. Felt the power thrumming through me. It's different now. Permanent. Divine. "I'm the Moon Blessed," I said. "For real now. Not just prophecy. Actual avatar." Everyone stared at me. Awed. Scared. Then Damon pushed through the crowd. Fell to his knees in front of me.

Truth to be told, he was older than me, in his late fifties but still, younger than my Dad. “Amen, Amen, Amen! All that I have is by the grace of the Most High Lord. Blessed be His great name! Blessed be the God of heaven!” Always. He was always this humble and never ceased to bless the Lord and the Lord answered him or else who is this lucky to have a child in such advanced age? The Lord’s eyes look around the world in search of such people.

What kind of blessing? “What do you mean?” I asked in confusion, looking around as I tried to find the person who was speaking. “Fated mates are not meant to be separated.” The voice continued. “It’s a blessing created by the heavens given for you to cherish.” “How can I fix it?” I asked, not knowing who I was speaking to. But if that person could give me a solution, then I am willing to try. “Do the right thing.” And then the light disappears, leaving me in the dark once again.

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