More Than A Few Blessings Novels & Stories

He whistled suspiciously as his eyes turned away from me. I narrowed my eyes. “Do you think she should do it?” “Of course.” “AHA ! I KNEW YOU WERE LISTENING.” I point at him with an accusing look. He smiled sheepishly. “It is not a blessing to be born. It is a blessing to be born into a family that can take care of you. It is a blessing to be born with functioning senses and limbs. Anything less is just a miserable life” He chuckles just like he was making a joke but his eyes said these words deeply.

"More. I need more!" * *

"You should be grateful you didn't have a miscarriage." Lola's voice echoed through me like a resonance. "I'm not sure if I should be happy or not," I replied my eyes swollen from the pool of tears that had soaked them earlier, "Children are blessings from the goddess, and you shouldn't worry and as it seems when two people are fated for one another they begin to have children." Her eyes were hatched onto mine absorbing my every reaction. Her voice had my shoulders tensing.

He had told me to choose my words wisely. "Oh my goodness, their granddaughter was born blind. why did this innocent little baby have to suffer such a harsh fate of which she knows nothing about?" Kayden questioned and I wondered the same thing. "The funny thing about wishes is that they are blessings from the goddess herself and once you're showered with her blessings, it manifests in all areas of one's life. Whomever the wish is granted cannot be harmed directly by the consequence but it always comes in such a way that causes equal pain." Voithós said and a slight shiver ran through me.

He questioned as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer. “Like I'm on cloud nine. I feel blessed that despite how everything started and how our relationship turned out at first, everything still turned out great. The moon goddess really blessed us Zane and from here on out, we can only get more blessings" He smiled as he grabbed onto her hand. “Even if we get to a bumpy road along the way, you and I are going to get over it together with our little pups beside us" She grinned then snuggled into his chest.

I nodded gently. "Honey…" she gave me a small smile, sighed. "This has happened. Besides, you aren't a pregnant teenager. You're an adult. And, a baby should be a blessing. Many people are out there, begging God for a child. So I guess we should always appreciate everything life gives to us. Whenever we're grateful, the problems in our head gets suppressed." "Thanks so much. I-I can't believe you'll support me." She pecked me on the cheek. "Yes, I'm not happy with this, but let's take it as a blessing and lesson. Everything happens for a reason."

Adrian spoke, everyone silently agreed it was the best guess so far. "Like our blessings, you have to have a certain trait to get it or you will die." If people didn't have the traits to earn one of the 12 blessings they would face serious consequences, like Ophelia's blessing if you didn't have the traits, which were, a clear mind, spiritually connection, control over your emotions and peaceful. If you didn't have those traits her blessing would drown you from the inside filling your lungs and heart with water. "That makes sense, so what traits do we need to have?" Nicholas asked they all sighed they were back to square one.

My mother, Margaret Harper, carries the blood of a Word Witch. Once every lunar cycle, she can speak one blessing that fate itself is forced to obey. But all my life, the only thing she ever gave me was half a sentence. When I was eighteen, I received early admission to the Northern Royal Healers' Academy. My mother looked at the letter and said, "If you go north..." Her instincts had never been wrong, so I thought she'd seen danger waiting for me there. I turned the academy down with my own hands. Months later, she used her recommendation and a binding blessing to send my younger sister, Chloe, to the best healing school near our pack, even though Chloe had nowhere near my talent. After tha

Warmth flooded my system, making me feel so much stronger than before. “You’re blessed.” Mom’s eyes were bright as she looked at me. “With your instincts, abilities, and strength. You were always more than those years took from you. There might be chaos on the horizon but lean into your mate-bond. It’ll be the power that you need. I love you so much.” Her blessing settled deep within me, and I knew at that moment just how much it meant. It was more than warmth or power, but a promise I would carry with me always.

He kissed my cheek and pushed my chair in. Everyone sat in their initial seats. Food was served family style, but no one picked up a platter or bowl. “Does someone usually bless the meal?” “Sam does,” the unknown woman said. Sam cleared his throat. “Luna, thank you for giving us your blessings, good favor, a healthy and happy pack, and most of all our beautiful new daughter and Luna. Blessed be.” We all chorused Sam’s blessing. “Dig in,” I said, reaching for a bowl.