Oh God Not Again Novels & Stories

“Actually, I don’t know anymore.” “Shh, you are only hurting. You’ll wake up fine tomorrow. Stop saying these things. Remember what you say can never be unsaid. All you need to do is pray.” “I haven’t prayed in a long time. It’s too late now. God, will never want me back.” “Nonsense! No time is too late. Any time is tea-time with God. Come, let us pray.” Gibson was glad he managed to talk Bowman out of negativity that evening. He hoped that the next day would be different.

The words there were written in that same flowing silver script, and as I read them, my blood ran cold: **"IT WAS NOT A DREAM. YOU HAVE BEEN GIVEN SIX MONTHS BEFORE YOU EXPERIENCE THE SAME FATE AGAIN, UNLESS THIS TIME, YOU CHANGE IT. THE MOON GODDESS GRANTS THIS GIFT ONLY ONCE. USE IT WISELY, OR DIE FORGOTTEN, AS YOU DID BEFORE." I was so shocked that I didn't realize when I fell down and the reality of everything that happened, slowly overwhelmed me. But now I know. Now I could see them all for what they truly were. I threw the book across the room, watching it skid under my bed, as if distance could make this nightmare less real. "This is insane," I muttered, pressing my palms against my e

It barely registers before something else sinks in and takes its place. Oh my goddess… I can’t believe we just did that. “Shit.” That just happened. That really just happened.

"Babe relax, it's just a silly rumor. It's most probably untrue." "But what if it is Zach? I'm pregnant again, what if what happened repeats itself?" I shook with sobs as I spoke. "No baby, look at me. It's not going to happen. Jesus won't let afflictions rise a second time. Okay?" "Okay, okay." I breathed in and out severally to calm myself. "What do we do now?" "Not worry. That's the first thing." I nodded. "Yeah, yeah. And?" "We watch and pray."

My heart was killing me at the moment, I couldn't breathe. Albert opened his eyes, smiled at me then heaved a sigh before planting a kiss on my forehead. "One. Nine-eleven attacks." My forehead furrowed. What did he mean by one? He kissed the tip of my nose, "Two. Mozilla Firefox," I gasped. I let my brain backtrack from what he was saying. He kissed my cheeks. "Three. Ousting SH. Four, F******k."

I have to face him. “You don’t understand, Gabriel,” I say, at the end of my rope in emotional agony by now. “I died that night, but not the way you think.” His brow furrows and my heart is racing out of my chest. “What are you saying?” “I died and I can’t let it happen again,” I breathe, speaking fast and not thinking clearly while I’m doing it. “The moon goddess gave me a second shot at life. I should have never jumped from the cliffs, but she gave me a second chance and I have to take it. I have to make things right.”

"I think that means we’ve only got two chances. One's already gone. Our next try is our last." "The gods..." I whispered, the heavy truth sinking into my chest. We were seriously, totally fucked.

Not from pain From the flood of emotion that slams into me. Clara’s fury. Aria’s agony. Their unwavering refusal to let go of each other. Their combined power detonating in a single, impossible burst. And under it all A voice I haven’t heard since the goddess first appeared: “Release.” Not Clara’s. Not Aria’s. The goddess herself. I gasp for air as the shockwave fades, collapsing forward onto my hands. My arms tremble violently. My breath comes in broken bursts. But the moment the light dims

He assured her. “I hope we have a happy cooperation then.” Lana was pleased and hung up. God was on his side, Josh thought with a smile on his face as he returned the receiver, he stared at it for a few minutes, letting the thoughts in his head form before he picked it up again and placed a call to Josh.

"No need to beat me up about it." "If you can, take my hand, I promise we'll find love again." "What?" "What?" I asked confused. "You said something about finding love again," he explained and I looked at him still confused before it clicked in what he was talking about. "I'm sorry, I was thinking about Daniel's song, you know that song about falling in love again," I said and he nodded slowly, but I didn't stop there, I ended up singing the whole song. "I get it, Robyn!" he said and I shut my mouth looking down and realizing I just embarrassed myself but the great thing about this is that I won't remember. "You're a horrible singer by the way."