So God Made A Mother Novels & Stories

It was God's way. "You five are the first generation of Father's Daughters. Your job is one of service to the Great Father and his disciples. You are vessels, created by God to serve his chosen men and to carry on their lines, to expand the Father's Love. But while God created you for this purpose, he did not create perfect vessels. Nothing made by god is perfect, it is up to those who came before you to help guide you to perfection." Mr Smith turned to the door of the small classroom. "Mothers!" He called and the door opened.

Vampir said with me rolling my eyes only to stop, hey, this was Vampir we were talking about, nothing would shock me about him anymore. “ My mother was the Goddess of light. She is not of this world, she was one of the Gods. The humans are her creation which is why we protect them so much. In her existence, she grew feelings for my father, the God of Darkness, which was unusual. They fell in love and experimented not knowing that the Goddess, my mother would actually reproduce. When the other Gods found out, they wanted to punish them, and most likely end my life before I was even born since my mother and father had not been authorized to make another creation. To save my life, my mother fel

So she had no choice but to always divert his attention into something else. “Why did you come up with such a question?” The little boy hugged his bunny plush. “I read in the bible that Mama Mary was able to conceive because of the Holy Spirit. You're not Mama Mary though?” When the kid referenced the Bible, her face paled from disbelief. What kind of kid associates his mother with divinity?! “Your Dad is dead. Now go to sleep!”

I rush out of the room to my mother. I have to be there for her. She lost her mate again. I enter the room, and she is lying on the bed with Mia in her arms. I lay on the other side and wrap my arms around mia and mom. Mia is squished in the middle with her arms wrapped around mom. She starts to cry harder when I wrap my arms around her. Mom whispers that it's ok in her ear as she rubs her hair down. I had forgotten how powerful being a mother is. My mom has shown me my whole life. Here she is. She has lost her mate and still holds it together to comfort her child. I am lucky to have a woman like her as my mother. What the Goddess said plays in my head. She is right. She is the one that made

"This is my story... I'm not born from a woman's womb, you see. My mother is Goddess Hecate, the goddess of magic, crossroads, witchcraft, sorcery, ghosts, and necromancy. In the beginning, she created four of us, two males and two females to each hemisphere of the world. The North, South, East and West. My mother can be earthly, heavenly, and hellish all at the same time, and just like her, she created us with free will. We can be who or what we want to be as long as we remember there will always be consequences for every one of our actions. Just like your Moon goddess, my mother wanted us, her children to reproduce and fill the earth with our kind, making sure to give to the worthy ones th

She smiles at me, her smile so warm and pacifying, “Don't be mean at yourself, you are working hard and if nobody acknowledges it I do. I gave birth to you and I'm proud of you.” I appreciate my mother trying to keep me calm but it's not really working. I'm tired of this situation, I'm tired of acting like I haven't found my mate. “So mother,” I begin, biting my lips, “We all know, I mean it is written in the records of our lore that the Moon Goddess gives us our mates. She is a perfect goddess of creation and nothing can go wrong in her paths but I doubt it.” “You are the Head Alpha yet you doubt the Moon Goddess? What example do you think the people will learn from you, Leo.”

We started walking home. Then my mother suddenly stopped. I turned. What is it? She looked at the sky. Her face had gone pale. Arielle... What? She pointed toward a single star. It was moving. Slowly. Toward us. Then another appeared. Then another. Thousands of stars began forming a pattern. A symbol. My mother whispered: That's impossible. I looked at her. What is it? She turned toward me. The symbol of the True Creator. My heart stopped.

"So the Moon Goddess saved me?" "She tried." "Then what happened?" Her mother looked down. "She gave you a soul." Ariana's eyes widened. "I already had one." "Not originally." Ariana stepped backward. "You mean..." "You were created without a human soul." Her mother touched Ariana's cheek. "The Moon Goddess gave you one." "And that's why I can choose?" "Yes." --- The Keeper stepped forward. "Enough." Ariana turned. "You lied to me." "I told you what you needed to know."

As for the child… "I hope you spend your whole life waiting for it." … Keith watched me walk away, instinctively wanting to go after me, but his mother held his arm in a tight grip. "Son! Forget about that woman. Let's go home and see Caroline. She's the one who's actually done something for the Collins family!" She dragged him along, but his steps felt heavy, like they were weighed down with lead. His mind was a mess. Caroline's pregnancy had been an accident.

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.