Heaven Official's Blessing Novel Ita の小説・ストーリー

Truly, I’m blessed. Behind us, Dante’s voice rang out loud and proud, cutting through the night air like a blade. “Onore alla Sposa del Diavolo di Milano!” (Honor to the Bride of the Devil of Milan!) The others straightened, puffing out their chests as their voices rose in perfect unison. “Onore!” (Honor!)

Claudia started reading something from the old script. "Beneath the heaven blessings and the hell curses, among the innocent souls and the cursed souls to be purified for their purity..."

(oh my fucking goodness, my prayers have been answered) one of them said. "Oh sì tesoro, le tue preghiere sono state esaudite. Perché sta per scendere" (Oh yeah Honey, your prayers have been answered. Because it's about to go down.) Oneposso abbracciarla?" (Please Sir, Can I hug you?) She asked. I smiled. "Let's get you guys free first, you are going to get every hug you need. Just tell me what I need to know first." I replied with a smile.

It's a handwritten book by a toddler. Lucifer looked at the drawing. It had a sun with two adults and a child in the middle. The book had a name written: Jessica's mommy and daddy. Lucifer glances through the book and turns to the second page; it says to believe. The third page says, ‘I have not abandoned you.’ The fourth page, ‘if you are reading this it is because it was planned you find this.’ As Lucifer turns the page, he sees gods hand reaching out of the sky. As he checks the other pages, it is all blank. This is where your story begins. Tossing it aside, Lucifer can't help but tear up, seeing this girl's picture with long blonde hair and about seven years old.

Aahana's POV The air around us has turned dizzy and tainted. Amidst dim lights, stars of love dazzling above us scattering and blessing us with their heavenly radiance, the light from the stars sieving through the window sheet stroked our soul with light; light amidst darkness. Looking at his enchanting face I turned scarlet when his breathy voice touched my skin. The dazzling stars wrapped us in the comforting solace. All this did the task of aggravating the emotional tornado we were already confronting.

No one has ever called her that. "It's always a pleasure to see you Davina, as well as the rest of you." Athea said before her eyes landed on Atsila, he smiled at her before extending his hand to Stella. She looked like she could literally shit a brick at any given moment. Slowly they stood and walked towards the moon goddess. "I see you finally found your mate Atsila, she is perfect for you in every way." Athea said with a wide smile. "Thank you Athea, I couldn't tell you right away, we ran into some issues." Atsila said, casting his eyes down. "I knew the moment you met her. I am so sorry for what happened to you but I am here to give my blessing." Athea said, she opened her hands out in f

19-04-2024. Hi guys, I'm now taking the time to edit the book properly now that I have the right tools to do so. Here are a few Italian words Luca uses throughout story I have translated into English. I will continue to update the list as I go through the book. Thanks! Si = Yes. Salve = Hi. Cara mia = My beloved. Caro mia = My darling. Tesoro = Treasure. Merda= Shit/ Crap.

His neck bowed to her and shook ever so slightly expressing disappointment and sorrow. "We do not know what he was poisoned with, your grace, I have tried my best" She clenched her jaw nodding at the man who bowed to the ill King. "I wish I was more careful my love, But -" She shook her holding into his hands tight. As he passed a Brooch of Ruby in her hand, "Give to our new Queen when she is crown, it is my only wish. For her to sit upon the throne and have a good life" The queen closed her eyes letting the tears run down her cheeks.

He stepped closer to the candle of hope, raising his bleeding hand high. “Moon goddess!” He spoke in a grave tone, every syllable soaked in pain and defiance. “I am the Alpha you chose to lead this pack. If there is any fault, lay it on me. Please spare my people and grant us your mercy.” I held my breath as everyone froze, not daring to even flinch. A prayer rose from the depths of my heart. “Please, goddess. Bless us.” Vincenzo lowered his trembling hand, the blood dripping on the flame. It hissed, sizzled, and for a moment, it seemed to burn fiercely, clawing upwards as if resisting. But then slowly, the fire began to shrink.

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