Novel & Cerita Nefertari Moses

I breathe. The heat in her eyes intensifies. She steps forward and starts circling me, eyeing me like a predator. “The child of the moon, what’s your name?” She wonders out loud. Her voice is silky and hushed, almost lost in the angry wheezes of the morning wind. “Nefret.” “Ah, Nefret. Nefertiti, Nefyl, Nef... it’s you. Of course.” “Nefret, it is.”

My mother rolls her eyes from behind him. A Goddess steps forward from behind Set wearing a headdress designed with a house within it. Her delicate features display mirth as she smiles kindly over at Jamari. “I am Nephthys, wife of Set and twin sister of Isis.” Her melodious voice floats to our ears, soothing our tension.

Moses had somehow escaped, and later found his way here to join Alpha Toni where he was demoted to be a servant, an Omega, all to be closer with Scar. Something tugged at Scar at the back of his mind, but he didn’t and couldn’t place what it was. But he felt it was important. Simi’s sigh drew Scar’s attention back to her. He saw the questions in her eyes but ignored them. He had tried to keep Moses away from her until he couldn’t, and she had only ever asked him about why Moses called him ‘young master’ on two occasions, but he never told her. She was better off not knowing who he truly was.

"What can she do? With Owen Carver under our control, the Carvers are destined to fall—unless a miracle happens. I told you, one's fortune is extremely difficult to restore once severed." "Be patient," Jasper soothed. "You've waited years. What's a few more days?" Samuel nodded, his gaze fixed on the closed door. Behind it, Blake was still performing a ritual. Moses would be fine after today. Or so he thought—unaware that the ritual was now foiled. … Emerging from the room, Aria informed Ignatius the problem was resolved. "Whatever happens to Moses in the future, you must not intervene. It's his retribution."

At first she could hear them chanting the words, but as the chanting intensified she absorbed the energy of the words and heard perfectly what they were saying. “Glory be to Osiris Un-nefer, the great god within Abydos, King of eternity, lord of the everlasting, who passeth through millions of years in his existence. Eldest son of the womb of Nut, engendered by Seb the Erpat, lord of the crowns of the North and South, lord of the lofty white crown. As Prince of gods and of men he hath received the crook and the flail and the dignity of his divine fathers. My heart my mother, my heart my mother, my heart my coming into being! May there be nothing to resist us at judgment; may there be no oppo

He pouts. My eyes widen in surprise and I glance over at Flavius who shares my shock. She looks far to young to be the mother of someone that old. "Who told you to have fun with my guests?" She asks firmly. Before Hathor has a chance to respond the female turns to me. Her face softens and she moves a section of her hair behind her while smiling. "I apologize for my sons' uncouth behavior. I am Nefertari the one who invited you here," she says.

Moses said casually as he raised his hand while a portal appeared on the thin air with a book flying out of it. "what is really your plan, what do you plan to gain from all this thing?" fate keeper asked as he got the book. "currently my plan is no plan, i have never had a plan, I just act from instructions, and for what i will gain,i don't think will gain anything but if i do i think it will be freedom. don't ask about the thing i will be getting freedom from, it is much scary than you will ever think of," Moses said as he slowly disintegrated disappearing totally.