Norse Pagan Bible Novels & Stories

Immediately, I continued the discussion I had with the High Priestess by saying, "Let’s talk about what you said before, High Priestess. What do you mean by 'I’m part of the prophecy'?" Claire, the High Priestess, looked at me as she asked me, "Have you read the Book of All Beliefs to All Beings?" The Book of All Beliefs to All Beings was our holy scripture. Not only for us werewolves, but other creatures as well. That book was a guide to each creature's belief. It was the only one that united us supernatural creatures. However, there were some pages missing in the book when it came to prophecy regarding the Everlasting Winter.

The other spell bag had been larger, and, rather than a little sun and moon charm, it had been tied off with a pentacle. “Isn’t that the sign of the Devil?” I’d frowned, holding the bag cautiously on the base of both palms. Rowan had rolled her eyes. “No,” she’d said firmly, with the air of someone teaching a very young child something incredibly basic. “That’s a common misconception. Upside down, it’s the sign of the goat. Much like everything else, even down to Christmas trees, the Christians stole from the Pagans, and turned the beauty of the religion into something dark and scary and barbaric.”

The book she’d left me had a carefully thought-out plan, a way for me to kill Dezrael without dying. “You have to be careful with the spell I will reveal to you. It will enable you to kill a witch without killing yourself. The Norns showed me a woman, she was cutting out the liver of her baby, later to be revealed, your baby. She performed the spell unsuccessfully and she went into a Seidr trance and saw your first child. In the realms of Vanaheim, I will have no power to use, and I’ll be unable to stop her. She took my magic through your first-born and then drained your life force from you.”

Mylan asked grabbing Ula by the shoulders so she could look into her face. “The Ocean God, he’s coming for me. He's looking for the book, but I can't let him take it. If we don't get everyone out of here now, you all will die.” Ula said, as she tried to stay focus. Mylan dropped her hands and just stare at Ula, she couldn't be talking about, the book. But as she looked at the fear in Ula's eyes, she knew Ula was telling the truth. It made sense because Warlus told them that the Ocean God was trying to find the missing pieces of the original bible written by the King of Kings himself.