Mother Is The Name For God On The Lips Mga Nobela at Kwento

* *I am* Gunner gazed at me as we floated above the stage together. His eyes glowed brilliantly, I could come to love this colour on him. He smiled and nodded his head in agreement. I closed my eyes and said a hushed prayer to the Moon Goddess, to the All Mother. ‘Thank you, Mother’ I whispered. A warm feeling flooded my chest, a feeling of love and adoration took hold inside of me. She is a part of me. Now and always.

mother said firmly, and I glanced at her immediately because mother's notion was so brilliant. Pledges to the Goddess of the moon are hefty in our world and carry the death penalty if not kept. Uncle's grin at my mother's statement didn't escape my sight, and I'm sure he was overjoyed to witnessed mother's brilliance once again. I noticed how surprised their faces were at mother's remark. Now it feels like if mother had not commanded them to pledge to the Goddess, they will never fulfill their words. A vow to our world is a heavy one, especially if it is to mediate between kingdoms.

"To be honest, you personally haven't done anything to me. But your mother was a Goddess, and now you've awakened as one as well." Vivianne's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time she had heard anything about her mother. She had never seen her, and her father always evaded the topic. The mention of a "Goddess" only deepened her confusion. She turned to Theodore, who wore an equally bewildered expression. "Do you know who my mother is? What is the Goddess of the Venomveil Tribe?" Vivianne quickly asked Kendrick.

My lips moved without emitting sound, calling in a pleading and full of feelings to the only person who truly never abandoned me. An unmistakable smell of magic rose in the air, and I opened my eyes again, finding Lilith before me, enveloped by the liquid fire of that wall. The Goddess of hell, the first woman created by God, and consequently the owner of much of my soul, watched me with serenity. "Take care of him for me, mom," I said in a whisper.

The goddess stood staring at Edward with her teeth clenched, then her eyes moved to Mia, who had become speechless since this battle of words began. Her eyes grew warm. “Mia.” “Is it true?” She asked in a small voice as she stared at her. “Are you my mother?” “I am the mother of all creation.” Mia’s teeth clenched, and she glared at her. “Are you my mother?” she shouted at her. The goddess pressed her lips together and said, “Yes, you are my child.”

"Dying means Mama will never wake up again. Her soul is going to the star planes to be with the Goddess." "But she will be hewe?" "Her body. But it will be empty. She will not be alive. She will sleep forever." "But..." he turns to look at Leila and shake her gently. "Mama come back. Don't go to the thar plathe. Thay with uth." Raymand stares up at me, his eyes big and helpless. "Tell hew. Tell the God- God-" "Goddess." He nods but doesn't attempt to say her name again. Instead he throws himself across his mother's chest. "They can't have her. Whewe ith Dada? He thaid he come."

His presence screams of strength and power. “Hello, my children,” he greets me. “Who are you?” I ask in wonder. I’ve never seen a man on fire or glow before. “I’m the God Hephaestus, Father of Cora. May I speak with her? I have missed her dearly,” he tells me. So this is Cora’s Father, and her mother the Moon Goddess herself. No wonder she’s powerful.

I could basically see the mixture of anger and disappointment his face held as his eyes met mine. “Thing is, this failure is most probably even the fault of that stupid moon goddess. Every time, that over rated bitch would be celebrated and worshipped like the deity had done something important, or helpful to were wolves. Those delusional were wolves do not even know understand that what they worship is dead!” Father said and continued to curse at the moon goddess some more. I was not particularly a religious person, but even I knew that blasphemy was wrong, especially in situations like this.

I ask and then almost putting an end to my days with fright she jumps clapping her hands while squealing. "I was waiting for you to figure it out on your own." Her voice was the softest of velvet and mischief built her grins. Simply staring for a while I decide to make my grand escape but Mother Dearest extends her hand for me to shake. "I am Aphrodite." Unintentionally my grip tightens "You...are the goddess of love." She seems delighted by my insight and quickly adds on. "The goddess of beauty too." Seeing her face lighten up in a jolly mood and still jumping around in my mother's work clothes got me close to feeling nauseous.

He pulled back from his mother who smiled at him with a glow in her eyes. "As the forces of the moon collide at your feet. Keep the balance of the world always," she uttered. "May your reign as the new moon god last for many centuries and generations to come," she added. Daylen felt his head to find the crown on his head. The elders bowed their heads to him. "All hail the new moon god," they chanted in unison. Daylen was left speechlessly unable to say anything to express what he felt. Deep down he knew it wasn't a dream. In his mind, that memory clicked, and recognition dawned on him. As he vividly recalled the day he last saw his mother in the flesh.