Prayer Of Queen Esther Novels & Stories

She took a deep breath and kneeled before the altar, closing her eyes and bowing her head in prayer. "Dear God," she began, "I come to you today to ask for your blessings upon my beloved husband, Alpha Caleb, and upon our entire kingdom. Please protect them from harm and guide them through any challenges they may face." She paused for a moment, feeling the weight of her words. "We live in a world of darkness and uncertainty, and I know that Caleb faces dangers every day. But I have faith that he will overcome them with your help, Lord. Please give him the strength, courage, and wisdom he needs to lead our people and protect our home."

I say truthfully exhaling. ”With the help of the spirits, we will grow stronger. I am honored to work with you.” Esther says to me holding her hand out. I offer her a hand shake and we walk together, preparing for the war that is to come.

she took each of their hands, making a small cut each, as drops of blood fell on the blood, Estelle La Fey doing the same thing to herself, " Esmée, remember, mama loves you, so love your sisters as your own" she added smiling reassuringly at Esmée, as she began chanting, "Pnévma ton progónon mou, ákousé me, éla epáno mou, kathodígise ta paidiá mou" "Pnévma ton progónon mou, ákousé me, éla epáno mou, kathodígise ta paidiá mou"

she said softly, her tone gentle but firm, “let’s just pray for Dad’s safety. We don’t know where he is right now, or what he’s going through. All we can do is trust that he’s okay and ask for protection over him.” They clasped hands and bowed their heads together in the quiet room. Elena’s voice murmured a simple, heartfelt prayer for their father’s well-being—wherever he wandered, whatever burdens he carried. Eloise joined in, her lips moving silently at first, then whispering the words with desperate intensity.

Then she repeated a few lines for her own safety, to make sure the ritual didn’t backfire. “Let them not Oh Lord God mighty Jehova, I doe beseech, come from out of that place of torment, until that I call them from thence, & that they will & doe obey my will & commandments with all meekness & humbleness, fulfilling my will & commandments to their uttermost powers, & then Lord hear my prayer, & grant my request to release them, & give me faith, might, & power to keep them always in awe, & let them fear & tremble before me whenever I shall call them.” ‘Did it work?’

Empty night…? Esther’s eyes widened in fury. On reflex, she raised her knee sharply— —and aimed straight between his legs. “Go to hell—!” ***

She accepted his congratulations with grace. That's when Nehorai finally turned to Esther. "And you must be the Kesef Princess." There was interest in his eyes as he looked at her. If the rumours about him looking for a wife were right, Esther would be the perfect candidate. "You look beautiful." He wasted no time seducing her.

Believing it might be Kevin returning, Esther hastily wiped her tears away and opened the door. To her astonishment, an elderly couple with white hair immediately knelt before her. "Miss, we implore you, please save our daughter!" This sudden gesture took Esther aback, and she instinctively took a few steps back. "Who are you? I don't know you. Please leave!" The elderly couple remained on their knees, repeatedly bowing to Esther, their foreheads touching the floor. "Miss, your liver is a match for our daughter. We beseech you, please save our child!"

I quietly pull the door back, preparing myself to tiptoe back to my room. “Esther, is that you?” he calls from the inside. “Yes, but I’m leaving. I was just...” “Please come here.” I groan internally and sigh audibly, but I follow his scent anyway. He is between bookshelves, with his eyes focused on a book. I stand a few feet away from him, waiting for him to say something. He looks up from the book he is holding and bows. “My queen.” I blink. “What is happening?” I mumble.

Elizabeth said with a smirk, arms still crossed, tone filled with impatience. Without a word, Priestess Esther stepped closer, her gaze locked on me. My heart pounded as she leaned in and began to sniff the air around me, like she was trying to catch a scent only she could detect. “When was the last time you had your feminine time?” she asked suddenly, her eyes narrowed. “Oh, come on, we know she is pregnant!” Elizabeth cut in, clearly frustrated. The priestess shot her a glare that could burn through stone, and she backed off with a scoff. I instinctively stepped backward, but before I could get far, Priestess Esther grabbed my hands. Her touch sent a jolt through me, and my heart dropped.