Heavens Blessings Novels & Stories

Including her destiny. Guard us all with Your blessings, O God. Protect us all from bad things. Bless our lives with Your blessings, O God. Make our children good children. Children who understand the true meaning of life.

“Can I hold you?” “Yes.” That one little word comes out as a sob that tears me apart. I pick her up and plant her on my lap. I bring her head to my chest, resting her cheek on the mark as I lay my hand over the one on her shoulder. “We are blessed you know.” “How are we blessed? I keep telling people the gods never bless me – they just find increasingly creative ways to make my life hell.” “Is that so? What about me? They gave us to each other.”

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.

"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.

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

"I know I'm a good person, and people miss me in my absence. But there's no need to get all embarrassed about it." I rolled my eyes playfully, feigning annoyance. "Oh, how humble of you, mister arrogant. I would sooner die than miss you." He feigned a wounded expression, clutching his chest dramatically. "Ah, you wound me, Bella." Laughing, I shook my head, appreciating the lighthearted banter that had become a familiar rhythm between us. "Thank you, Isaac," I said sincerely, my voice carrying a weight of gratitude. His brows furrowed in confusion. "For what?"