My Temple Needs Its Pharaoh Novels & Stories

Nothing could. For the first time in years, I felt like the ground beneath me had shifted into something unrecognizable. The prophecy hadn’t merely threatened the kingdom. It had reached into the very place I was most weak. My mate. My child. My future. And I couldn’t simply fight this with strength or steel. I had no weapon for this kind of war. Needing answers, I walked to the Moon Temple. The massive doors shuddered when I pushed them open. The Priestess was already waiting, standing at the center of the sacred space as if she had known I would come. Her calmness only sharpened the ache twisting in my ribs.

she was kind of lost in all of this, having a feeling of not belonging to this supernatural circle. Unconsciously, Sarah reached for Luke’s hand. He was standing beside her, and the contact of their skins gave her the strength and clarity of mind she needed. “Again, see this?” Celia pointed to the upper right corner of the plate to a symbol that no one recognized but her. “It’s actually something you can address as the title of the prophecy.” She giggled at her own joke. “It says: ‘Rise of the fire,’ and as we now know, fire here equals phoenix.” Even the simple pronouncing the word ‘phoenix’ made Celia spiral and not in a bad way. “Further down the symbols engraved, we can see a mention of

Conceded the high priest " The temple honestly requires a through cleansing of the rats inside it ."

I kissed the pin and summoned my trident. I closed my eyes and cast an unfolding spell. The spell would reveal the locations of the two other keys. As expected, a key and a ring came and then Alexa's pin and ring transformed into keys. I placed the now three keys beside each other and picked them, putting them into my pocket. It was time I resumed my lost forgotten mission to save my position. I knew where the Temple was. It was located in Cambodia, Asia. The temple was underground a popular temple in Cambodia and only few people knew of it.

As I inspected the details some more, I recognized it from our tour guidebook as the Prang Temple of Koh Ker —a temple for sacrifice. Now stranded on a newer version of this pyramid temple, I had a hard time explaining to myself whether it was a dream or reality. "No freaking way," I murmured, staggering back to my feet. "This is a dream —I know it. Definitely a dream —yes —what else could that be? That's alright, Nikita, you're fine. No panicking! You're going to wake up in no time." And to prove it, I pinched myself. It hurt.

“And you encouraged that?” “Why not?” I shrugged. “She’s an adult. Besides, after the news about her mom, she needed some distraction. Let the girl have her fun.” “Fair enough,” he said, grabbing a bottle of water before we headed out the door. The temple was breathtaking, an ancient structure carved from white stone that gleamed under the sunlight. The archway leading inside was adorned with beautiful carvings of wolves and lunar patterns, each detail telling a story of devotion to the Moon Goddess. The air was thick with reverence, and the faint sound of chimes added to the tranquil atmosphere.

The temple had been neglected for so long that it became claimed by the dragons, who now ran a therapeutic center for shifters. That was where Dom had been sending his sister for therapy and sometimes as punishment for being away from family and friends. That was where Waai had first been approached by Gideon Powers, Dom's traitor uncle, with a stupid revenge policy that Waai had used. And that was where Waai intended to attack and retake what he believed was his. Dom's beta, Freddie's little sister, had been there for a while now too, training and leading the female fraction of imbalanced and other shifters who needed therapy at the ancient temple.

"And what duty is that, Jasmine?" She giggled softly, her breasts jiggling against his chest. "To bring pleasure. Have I given you pleasure?" He grinned. "You have. I am very pleased." The Temple of Pleasure was a ruby pyramid in a ethereal, hidden valley in the mountains. After traveling for a very long time without seeing any living beings, Talyn came upon the temple, unsure of what it was. But tired and hungry, he walked into the jasmine gardens and encountered the young Priestess of the Primal Goddess, which was all she would tell him until he allowed her to take care of him, to bathe him and massage the weariness from his body.

Tina pushed her bottom lip out in a pout, crossing her arms over her chest as she paused in the opening to Skylar's cubicle and watched as Skylar sat down and wiggled the mouse to wake her computer screen. Skylar ignored Tina's pout and opened the available placements memo from that morning. Mostly more accounting firms, law offices, and a couple big companies looking for mailroom temps. Skylar stopped scrolling and clicked on one of the placements. She knew it must be the one Tina was talking about because she heard an excited squeak behind her. Banscroft Empires. Looking for a temp placement for CEO James Banscroft's personal secretary. Skylar quickly clicked apply and said a quick prayer