New Chapter Holy Basil Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chapter 78 is "LXXVIII. Fight Like Riley" and Chapter 79 is "LXXIX. Strengths" I already made some revisions but please wait for these new versions to be available. You may kindly refresh this book later to also receive the new versions. Minnasan, arigatou gozaimashita! With love, Ane

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Jaxsen smiled in return and nodded. “What’s your name?” “Basil. I hate it.” Basil frowned in disdain. Jaxsen grinned. “I like it. It means ‘royal and kingly’. It’s a Greek name. St. Basil was the Great Bishop of Caesarea in the latter half of the fourth century.” Basil smiled. “Wow. I didn’t know that. That’s pretty cool.”

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

I told her, and with that, I rushed into the bushes. As I looked through the bushes, I plucked the leaves, including holy basil which I was so lucky to have found considering how rare it was which surprised me because… I gasped, this only meant that people didn’t know holy basil was here. I looked further and saw trees: both dead and living. My jaw dropped in shock, the woods! I could leave through that place! I smiled as I rushed out of the bushes, the moon goddess had just answered my prayers. I rushed to Lilly, washing the basil as I placed it beside her, taking the plate that had been used to give us food by that couple as I washed it in the stream.

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It was merely a ritual, and many clergymen claimed they felt no different before and after the pledge. However, it was different with this weak Goddess. As soon as Zen started chanting his pledge prayer, he could feel the weak pulse starting to become stronger, merging in his veins. The young chef did not realise how strangely the statue glowed, but Basil, who had been perched on his shoulder, most certainly noticed it. “Ss-kek!” the golden basilisk hissed, feeling threatened by the unnatural surge in energy surrounding his master. Zen finished the prayer without a hitch and felt his veins burning. He had never felt so alive, aware or parched.

Peter’s Basilica, the Circle gathered outside a concealed hatch—an entrance known only to select Vatican custodians. Seraphina, cloaked in black, whispered the unlocking chant. Runes glowed silver on the ancient key, and the hatch swung open. Inside lay a labyrinth of crypts and catacombs, lit by torch sconces carved in the shape of cherub wings. At their heart sat the Chalice of Pure Light—a slender silver goblet etched with apocryphal verses claiming it was once used at the Last Supper to amplify divine blessings. Malthea stepped forward. “We must cleanse it first—burn out any Hollow taint.”

Basil My baby sister is getting married to my best friend today. Thalia wanted a quick and small wedding, it's just going to be family. His parents and siblings and our parents and siblings. The ceremony is being held at Bampás' backyard. I wonder if Dante ever told her the reason why he has to get married in the first place, they both clearly love each other, I won't meddle into their business though, deciding to let them solve any issues between them themselves.