Joy Natividad Novels & Stories

I tell her, and offer a bit of hope “In fact we have a lot of faith in your arrival being what they need to help them” Nova looks at me with her big blue eyes, her gaze hopeful. I look at her and think how spoilt she would have been growing up. There is no way I could ever bring myself to say no to those eyes. It would be like kicking a puppy. I may be a fierce warrior but there are limits. She looked like she was going to cry again “Leo would love this place” she said and then fresh tears began. “I am so sorry. I don’t know why I said that!”

Nancy claims, going on to say, “We celebrate this special holiday season as our Lord's birthday throughout all of Christendom. We are celebrating God's love for us by gathering together, sharing special foods we love, singing Christmas carols, and dancing. God loves us so much that He sent His only son, Jesus Christ, to earth in order to grant eternal life to everyone who believes in Him.” Additionally, Nancy invites “Therefore, today is not the day to rush through our tasks and complete our purpose; instead, we should take a moment to pause and enjoy our Noche Buena as a group.

he asked curiously. "Huh, First let me introduce myself. I am Baba Farra Fanga II, teacher of Retter, your father. I know all the ins and outs of your family. Your uncle has a strong ambition to rule the world. In an ancient book, it was written, conquering the world started from Arica City. The people there have great potential to rule the world. This book is known only to the Lochirous family." "Only the descendants of Lochirous who refused to rule the world could gather everyone in the city of Arica. And it's you Noah."

" said a nurse to Clifford "Thank you." The whole family went into Rosita's room congratulated and gave her presents. A few minutes later, a nurse walked in with her baby. "Here is your baby ma'am" said the nurse and gave the baby to Rosita. She took and baby in her arms, turned to look at her husband and then back to the baby. She stirred at her baby and couldn't hold back her tears, she cried tears of joy. ******Will this joy last for long?****** Find out in the next chapters

I had to ask because I found it very difficult to believe. "Yes. It's actually quite normal for them. It's a mortal thing Zion and we are new in this town. We need to fit in as much as possible. That means celebrating Christmas and all that comes with it," my mother informed with a sparkle in her eyes. She actually looked forward to this. A celebration that symbolized good. I guess it wasn't fair that my dad had all the fun during Halloween and she didn't get to celebrate a holiday of her own. "Fine mother. Just don't think that you are dragging dad and me to church. That's a recipe for disaster," I pointed out.

My bewilderment deepened, rendering me utterly perplexed. "Yes, a helping hand. Have you ever heard of the 'Teardrop of Goddess Natalí'?" she inquired. I shook my head, admitting my ignorance. My knowledge of Goddess Natalí was limited to her being the deity of life and fertility, worshipped by the people of Nayak alongside her consort, Nati, the God of war and death. Beyond that, my understanding was lacking, as we were not particularly religious in Ruqgu.

It gets worse, uh, better every year. They hadn't been kidding about Christmas Eve at Gio's. For starters, his family was huge. Noah told Veronica about Gio's dad passing a few years ago but that his side of the family, the Mexican half, was still very much in touch, and a lot of them were here tonight. But then there was his mom's side of the family—the Italian side who it seemed were all here tonight, and the place was packed. Between Gio's dad's side of the family, bringing all the tamales and a bunch of other Mexican dishes and his mother's side—Noah had mentioned several times before that they were known for going overboard on food even when it wasn't a holiday—there was an endless amou

Go Jii was in the house, he was feeling good and his body was energetic for the first time after a lot of year feeling tired, he woke up early in the morning and he got up and then he wore some sport clothes and then he told the maid that he is going out for a quick run, then he went out and started running without any direction, he passed beside a park, he stopped and backed off toward the park he started looking around it then he saw that girl from that day at school he saw her with someone who seemed like another girl then he went into the park and started running there, when he was running he heard someone calling it was the voice of his new neighbor and that neighbor was the daughter an

She stands, and the pack erupts into cheers. "Alpha! Luna!" they chant, their voices rising in unison, as if they hadn’t tried to tear us down just weeks ago. My lips curl in amusement, but I say nothing. Let them cheer. Zoe steps forward next, her brown hair braided down her back, her expression calm but guarded. She kneels, speaking her vow as Beta Female, her voice carrying strength despite the lingering pain in her eyes. I know what she’s lost—four unborn children, ripped away before they could even take a breath. No one should have to bear that.

He clamps a small bracelet on my wrist, and it firms holds my wrist fitting in such a way that is it comfortably tight. I try to pull the thing off, but it's no use. “ Don't waste your breath, little one. That is a vigor bracelet, it comes from my world, and it works as a tracker. Just know that until your brother delivers to us what we want, you will never go anywhere and if you had any idea of escaping from us then you might as well forget about them, cause with this I can track you anywhere you go in this world and mine.” Maximo growls, showing me his sharp canines and his breath of fire. I step backward and hit into Santino’s chest.