Heaven Officials Blessing Novels & Stories

Isabella mumbled went close to her, and cleaned off her tears. "Thanks, daughter." Chris felt so pleased that mum loves Isabella. "Let's pray" he whispered and they all knelt. "Let's recite the sacred words of the heavenly being used by GODs, GODDESSES, and GREAT BEINGS." "But I am mortal" mum grumbled feeling not among. "We know you're but you birthed a GOD so you're privileged to recite with us." "Hope you know the wordings" Ariel replied her. "Yes, I do."

Without her blessing, the bond would always be incomplete. Nicholas pulled back to look into my eyes, something knowing flickering in those hazel depths before I felt it. A buzzing feeling wrapped in soft clouds and warm rays of sun, like being embraced by pure light. The sensation ran through every nerve, every cell. The mate bond was complete. My eyes widened, tears blurring my vision. "But how? The Moon Goddess… she hasn't blessed us…" Nicholas smirked, looking far too pleased with himself. "I asked for a little favor from Zeus, and he allowed the blessing on the Moon Goddess's behalf."

[Elara's Perspective] The entire inspection and blessing ceremony went surprisingly smoothly. Aresios issued a divine decree on the spot, allocating boundless resources from the War God's treasury each year to protect the sanctuary, ensuring that all mortal orphans would never lack for food or clothing. The divine pact was successfully forged. The old priestess and the teachers, overwhelmed by the favor, enthusiastically invited the noble deities to the sanctuary's newly built stone table to enjoy the sweet fruits of the mortal realm.

"Thank you." I responded, trying to keep my expression neutral. Despite trying to ignore the draw I was feeling towards one of them, neither Antoine or Ashton seemed to notice it. Just the lack of acknowledgement was beginning to drive me mad. I wanted this fucking ceremony to be done so I could pounce on them with my questions. "It is on this day that we, the Alpha Heirs, publicly grant our blessings to our future Beta." Antoine said, taking up the ceremony. "With this blessing, we acknowledge her as a valuable member of the Blue Ridge pack."

she sighed as she peeked between my legs. Reaching out for him he clasped my hand. “The deity is Elatha. Name her Erissa Finnegani if I don't make it through this,” I muttered through another contraction. “Elatha is a Celtic moon Goddess,” he asserted then nodded with an awkward smile on his face. “You're strong and will get through this, Lyric,” he reassured me as Holly told me to push when the urge came.

“A second chance….” Nyssa smiled. She hadn’t expected love, she didn’t even hope for it but the moon goddess, in her strange wisdom, had given it to her. A soft knock pulled them from the moment. The door swung open to reveal Papa Ganda, Nyssa stood as he approached with a proud smile. “You look radiant already, my child,” he said, placing a blessing hand on her shoulder. Nyssa smiled warmly. “Papa…” He bowed his head slightly. “The ancestors watch over you today. I came to give my blessings before the ceremony. You deserve happiness, Nyssa, after everything you have endured.”

Maybe the Goddess had changed her mind. But then I remembered the way Elliot’s voice had broken that night, the certainty in his words, the centuries-old decree that no royal heir could be born outside destiny. No, this wasn’t a miracle. This was something else. Elliot’s hand rested on Ariana’s back, a polite gesture, but his fingers didn’t move. His jaw tightened as Helen announced, “The Alpha and the Luna will receive blessings at dawn!” The staff erupted again in cheers, but all I could hear was the ringing in my ears.

Sol stood frozen in place, all in shock, fear, and respect for the goddess in front of him. “I give you warmth. You shall never be cold again and you will share this warmth with all. I touched your dreams with the power to see each day. You shall use it in all the ways you want. Your kind heart deserves the control to use your blessing in all ways you desire.” Hanan moved away and looked at Sol like how a mother looked at her son proudly, or Sol thought that is how it should look. He never had the chance to know. Sol blinks and realizes that a goddess is in front of him and blessed him. He quickly knelt on one knee and bowed his head.

Aria asked. "Then Luna will still have power, still be unique, but without guidance or protection. The divine realm will sense her presence but not recognize her as under the Goddess's direct care. Other entities might try to claim her, corrupt her, use her." The High Priestess's expression was gentle but honest. "The blessing is not compulsory. But it is highly recommended." Aria looked at Dante, having a silent conversation through their bond. Finally, they both nodded. "We trust the Goddess," Aria said. "She's guided us this far."

I shout, knowing he isn't immune to the Silver like we are. The guest gasps, and I'm sure the mutterings of rumors start to fly amongst everyone watching. Leander turned to me and gave me a shocked expression. "I'm just giving them my blessing, Lucy. It doesn't happen often, but there are times when the blessing is necessary for the connection to snap into place," Leander whispers. "I'll do it! I'll give the blessing." I don't know why I blurted this out or felt like I had any right to do this, but my main priority was that he didn't cut into his flesh with the knife.