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May the Goddesses by with you through your life Blessed Be My blessed children Blessed Be. Ravenclaw Coven 0001 A.D.

CHAPTER 27 THE PRIEST "I need someone to talk to, I don't trust therapy" "Like I said you have come to the right place, follow me" They both walked towards the altar and it was when Rachel had gone closer that she realized that they were several doors for several priests in the church but he was in the middle. He held the doorknob tightly and opened the door, almost twisting his wrist. She followed him into his room like his disciple. "Close the door" he ordered while taking off his coat.

She had fulfilled her mission and so God was pleased with her. As she returned to make her way back to the church, straightaway she had a bird view of a boy selling prayer books on a big shelve. And the book of precious blood the old lady had spoken about caught her attention. It could clearly be visualized from a distance. She went to him and just did what she was duly instructed to do. Then left for the hospital so as to put the advice to action without any postponement. Murmuring to herself, “Thank you lord for speaking to me. Thanks sir for this unique medium.”

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"I hope I'm not bothering you." Isabella responded, "Not at all," as she stood up to welcome him. "Do you want some tea?" The priest said, "Thank you, that would be lovely." Father Alejandro and Xander sat in the living room while Isabella went to the kitchen. He handed him a tiny book that he had taken out of his knapsack. He said, "This is for your kids." "A present. It is a compilation of blessings and prayers for their future. Xander's face softened as he took the book. "I'm grateful. That's really considerate of you.

In-person! I have studied Octavius Bishop's life religiously over the past few weeks. It seemed like once I began, I couldn't stop. I wanted to learn everything about him, and I have. Every scrap of material available I have read it. I have learned that he is one of the best leaders in wolf history. I have learned his mother is the new Werewolf Goddess. I have learned that he is a very private person who only has a few friends. I have also learned I am in love with someone I have never met. And the only other person who knows is my cat...Floki. He has heard me profess myself to Octavius numerous times. Poor Floki.

The priest just stayed still when a brood of vampires came to attend the wedding even it's almost over. ------- I'm Diana Scott, a simple college student who got married to cambion. Now, I believed that demons, vampires, werewolves, and witches exist in this world of a mortal like me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Let’s just say you got lucky. Your baby is safe, too. We finally met, Miss Katherine Dela Torre. Let me properly introduce myself. I am Jonathan Valencia.” I looked around and found the owner of that voice. It was coming back to me now. That was the last voice I heard before I passed out. He was wearing a black trench coat and was casually sitting in one corner while sipping coffee. He had long and straight jet-black hair and a pair of blue condescending eyes that seemed to have the power to read through me, through my heart, and soul. How could this man be a priest? He didn’t look like it. He looked like a man who was used to giving commands inside a very elegant place and not someone who

"I heard the new Priest was a cultist in University. A brutal, wicked one." The eyes of the remaining nuns opened, including Estelle. "We're in prayers time, Nuns. We can't get distracted by gossips." Another nun—Grace, replied. Grace is the most religious here. "But this concerns the Church!" The gossiper said adamantly. "How can a former cultist become a Priest just because he went to seminary school? He's not worthy of—" "Shut up!" Estelle snapped. "He's already Father Tobias. If you think he doesn't deserve to be a Priest, then ascend to heaven and report to God!"

Kloss has known the priest for more than half of his life, and somehow he says the same words anytime they enter the basement “Books are a doorway to another world…but it's not always about the world of fairy-tales, sometimes it takes one to his dark pasts, sometimes it shows one his awful future….you can never tell with this brown pages” He said touching the hem of his books with happiness in his eyes. Kloss came to a conclusion that he wanted to be a priest, to have access to this world of brown pages. They were his soulmate. “I was shocked when you walked in here a few days ago telling me about your marriage”