Heavens Blessings Novels & Stories

They both landed in front of them and gave off an aura of power. “Okay, now I’ve seen everything,” Sylvia said wide-eyed. Tabitha hid behind Blake along with Sara. “Ancestors, why would Tabitha and Sylvia hear a voice say that they are accepted by heaven?” Blake asked. “Truly, these two are blessed with the heavenly acknowledgment of the heavens. Their cultivations will go unbothered from now on, and they may even go without future tribulations during their cultivations. Truly blessed for the two of them.” The phoenix said, looking at the two women.

“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.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 7 "𝐵𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑎 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔."

"Your hands are a gift from the heavens!" And so, he started his daily ritual of praising me in a new way every day, his accent heavy but his eyes always sincere. I set down my tweezers, picked up my croissant and took a bite, the flaky pastry crumbling without much effort. "Thank you, Steven. You've become much better at praising me than yesterday!" His azure eyes lit up and he nodded enthusiastically, not realizing that I was teasing him. From under his arm, he pulled out the newest edition of an international business magazine. Flipping to a specific page, he offered it to me, visibly excited.

I promise we worked this out as a potential. I swallow my desire to whine and opt for squeezing my father’s hands instead. My mom’s scent has left but Amelia’s has become stronger just before feeling her touch on my temples. I can hear her murmuring as she rubs clockwise. I shift my feet, struggling to stay standing as they attempt to help me through the pain. It’s only as it quiets that Amelia speaks aloud again. “Blessings to your childhood past. Blessings for your journey into manhood. Blessings for your future leadership. Blessings for a loving partner. Blessings for a safe life. Blessings for your family. Blessings for your pack.”

Going up to his side, I growled, “I'm here.” “Sit,” he stated as he gave me narrowed eyes. “What, Sin? Talk,” I asserted. Sighing, he fiddled with his fingers while gathering his thoughts. Finally, he said softly, “Don't hurt my daughter, Cesan. She's had enough heartbreak in her short life.” Giving him a quizzical look, I snorted. “Are you giving me your blessings to pursue her because I have decided to let her be the one to initiate first. Do you think she fancies me?"

After treating Jenna's wound, Matthew passed her the white roses he bought. With a grin, he said, "Here. I bought you flowers to make amends. There's a fireworks show by the river tonight. Don't you love watching fireworks? How about we go together?" Jenna was uninterested and was about to say no when he swore sincerely, "Don't worry, Jenna. I'll arrange a wheelchair so that you won't be exhausted. I'll also protect you closely to make sure that the crowd won't bump into you."

He bowed "Let's get settled. There's something you'd love when you see it." He pulled out the chair for me to sit He kept looking at his watch after he sat so I kept silent. Then he looked at me and smiled "Look at the sky." He said There it was. My evening surprise. The sunset in the beautiful city of Bahamas. The sky had shades of purple, orange and pink that blended so well bringing out the beauty of the sunset view. "Thank you so much, Carter. This means a lot." I appreciated.

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