Secrets Divine Novels & Stories

, Richard dropped and for a minute, Emily thought that she had heard wrongly. “Secret goddess?” Emily asked with a tight frown. Richard nodded his head calmly, with a slight smirk plastered on his face. He loved how uncomfortable he made her feel, and the expression she gave was one he considered priceless. “What do you mean by secret goddess?” Emily asked, with her head swirling in confusion. That was definitely the weirdest utterance she had heard from anyone. Richard took in a deep breath and sauntered towards the living room. He sank into the couch and crossed his knee, smiling mischievously and gesturing at her to walk closer.

"I'm not a bear, Adam! Just give me a few minutes." Amusement colored Adam's reply, his laughter dancing through his words. "Alright, but it's nice to make sure you're still alive, you know!" With renewed energy, Divine untangled herself from the bedsheets and embarked on her morning routine. A cascade of warm water embraced her as she stood beneath the shower, and her thoughts drifted between the past month's journey from despair to sanctuary. She emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, her reflection in the dimly lit tiles offering a glimpse of her changing body—four months along, a secret she held close.

To think that he knew how to open the Heavenly Secret Lock, how to talk to beasts, and he could even read such complicated text. How many other secrets did the man hold? Sensing Kendra's shock, Darryl smiled lightly. "Yes, a little. This is the Gold Seal Scripture, a long-lost form of text. I can't believe I'm seeing it here." He most certainly could not tell her that the scripture was special to the Godly Scripture. Otherwise, his identity would be exposed for sure. Kendra nodded in realization and hurried to ask, "Well, what does it say?" There had to be something going on with a plaque that big that was filled with words placed in such a prominent place.

She watched aside with her heart thumping from her chest, absolutely rushing with adrenaline. How the divine did they kill Terrance? Was Celie the only one shot in the head? I wanted to ask... but I can wait until after the attempt of divinity. "Gods of Divinity before us, lend me your spiritual guidance!" Terrance shouted, commencing an energy that matched his within the bible. "We are direct descendants of your nature and prowess! I am Dark, Lord of Divinity! She is my wife, Phuture, Goddess of Divinity! We humbly ask for your gracious benefits to restore our spiritual energy!"

I pushed it through the bars. “Eat,” I said. “You will need strength. I have many questions.” He did not hesitate. He ate fast, like he feared the food would vanish. When he finished, his face looked slightly better, though the pain never fully left. “I am not asking for forgiveness,” he said quietly. “I am asking you to be smart. And brave. This is only the beginning.” He looked at me with fear in his eyes. “Divine serves something greater than any of us. She is the most powerful sorceress to ever exist. She did not only control me. Or Salcan. She controls many others.”

“Smart. Hide it in habit. That’s how they trained young minds.” “Any major standouts?” I asked. Andy nodded, a little too fast. “The history section.” I raised an eyebrow. “Yeah?” “It’s not just world history. I found timelines on werewolf wars, vampire treaties, coven migrations, hybrid purges… and something that looks like pantheon lore. Like, actual accounts of god and goddess activity.” My lips parted. “Say that again?” He pulled a thin volume off the top of a growing pile and handed it to me. The title was in an old dialect—one I could read only because of the Goddess blood thrumming in my veins. Divine Imprints: The Last Age Before Silence.

~DAMON AND ELISHA~ "How did things work out with you and your girlfriend?" Elisha asked over the phone, speaking to Damon. He didn’t understand why he had picked up the phone when he saw her name on the called I.D. If he were smart he’d be avoiding any unnecessary conversations with her. After all, she was the other woman. She was a secret that no one could find out about. Damon took a deep breath. Should he be letting her into his personal life?

She sighed, hoping that her eyes showed him her sincerity. “What do you want me to say, Aria?” Aycin sighed and shook his head, dropping his eyes to his hands on his lap. “I want you to let go, it’s never worth bottling up, all of us have demons and things we don’t like saying out loud, but when you do, you feel free.” She soothed.

"But- How is that even possible? Werewolves and humans cannot be mates." The Alpha sighed. Now, he had no choice but to disclose his true identity. He prayed he was not making a mistake by trusting Nathan with this information. "I'm about to tell you something no one else knows about me, and I need to you make sure it stays a secret..."

She dedicated her life to studying magic and divine power. Divine power is like a manifestation of spiritual power coming from god. It can heal injuries and illness. Giving a person a divine power by healing can give a spiritual peacefulness. It is also a source of light and life. A person who has divine power can't die from magic. It's too powerful to control one's energy surrounding them but as they use divine power, a Saint will have to bleed if uses a strong divine power. The blood of a saint can be an elixir. It was one of the secrets that Elise read from the book “The Lazy Lucky Princes”. It was forbidden because using this method can weaken the saint’s body and cause death.