More Than A Few Blessings Novels & Stories

“Dylan Shea, why are you throwing a tantrum for this time? I just scolded you a bit earlier today, but it was your fault to begin with!” I glanced at her. “I’m not in the habit of accepting other people’s leftovers.” Nia was a smart woman, so she knew what I meant. Even so, she huffed indignantly, “Who said this was a leftover? The packaging’s just a little damaged. You’re such a pain!” The next second, though, her phone rang with a text notification, and she could not suppress her smile. Even her tone was much gentler. “You’re always overthinking. Fine, I’ll get you another gift later. Happy now?”

What kind of blessing? “What do you mean?” I asked in confusion, looking around as I tried to find the person who was speaking. “Fated mates are not meant to be separated.” The voice continued. “It’s a blessing created by the heavens given for you to cherish.” “How can I fix it?” I asked, not knowing who I was speaking to. But if that person could give me a solution, then I am willing to try. “Do the right thing.” And then the light disappears, leaving me in the dark once again.

Ahana All the way back to Golders Green, it feels like I’m floating. I say several prayers thanking God for this wonderful stroke of luck, still unable to believe how I have gone from being pretty much homeless, to being offered a comfortable roof over my head, and without my having to spend a dime. This is beyond lucky or fortuitous. This is a downright blessing from the Most High!

I'd call it bullshit. "What about a few wishes, some prayers of my own I wish to see come into fruition." Was i testing the waters too much with a Deity that could probably kill me in s heartbeat? Definitely, but I didn't care. I had requests. "I'm unsure how you expect me to win a fight against the king, when I can hardly even lift my own weight." "I admit, your current state is concerning, which is why, in light of things, I shall give you the curtesy of blessing you with several abilities." More than one blessing? Where do I begin?

He drawled, dropping his voice a few octaves and pushing me further down the rabbit hole I found myself in ever since he stepped foot here. “Unfortunately, there can only be one him in the entire world. God can never make two.” She smiled, her voice smooth enough to cut through butter, yet her words were sharp as lasers! "Besides, you are very much blessed with such a beautiful wife, wouldn't you say, Mercy?" with just a few words, she had managed to shift the attention from herself. Mercy who was watching the exchange with anticipation dropped off her every pore. I was blessed here; the universe knew how to craft her the exact way I wanted her.

Christiana thanked God for the unwavering support and companionship that Tiger provided—a partner who stood by her side, celebrating the miracles and comforting her through challenges. Thoughts of her brother-in-law and sister-in-law, Simon and Helen, danced in Christiana's mind. They, too, had found happiness in their growing family. Christiana thanked God for the joy that radiated from their home—a testament to the power of love and the blessings that come with it. Their new baby had brought an additional spark of happiness into their lives, a bundle of joy who would grow up alongside Christiana and Tiger's own child. As Christiana's prayer continued, she acknowledged the countless blessin

However, the news brought him perfect happiness. “God bless you,” he said, raising an arm to touch Nathaniel's shoulder. He patted it. “God bless you, my child,” he also blessed Delilah, patting the crown of her head. “God bless your lovely child, too,” he continued, looking at Delilah. “May he be great among men and bring honor to you.” “Amen,” Delilah mumbled.

Again. “I swear to whatever god will listen to my pathetic ass right now, if you help me get to my class without puking I will never drink that much again.” And she meant it. For the moment. That wasn’t the first plea she made and it wouldn’t be the last. Mira had plenty of time to contemplate what a train wreck her life was but at the moment she needed to move her ass.

He smiles and put his list in the box "well I guess the reason why I couldn't think of anything was because God already blessed me with so much, I got food to eat, water to drink toys people often donate to play with, friends and you Sisters as well and I know hopefully one day he will also bless me with a nice loving family I just know it, so what else could I possibly want more in my life right now?, and I already get to talk to God every single day through prayers, so why's the wish list any different?" Everyone was indeed surprised to hear a little orphan boy say all of this, and indeed they were touched. God already blessed us with so much more than we can imagine but we keep forgetting

she murmurs, her words echoing in the depths of my soul. In that moment, time seems to stand still as the Moon Goddess extends her hand towards me. I can feel the warmth emanating from her touch as she bestows upon me a blessing unlike any other. It's a surge of divine energy, coursing through my veins like molten flame, yet it doesn't sear or burn like wolfsbane. Instead, it's a transformation, a metamorphosis of my very essence.