The First Descendant Divine Punishment 소설 & 이야기

It felt familiar, like nightmares creeping up from places he thought were buried. "You hesitate more these days." Alessandro didn’t look up. He recognized that voice. Giovanni. "I do as you ask," he replied quietly. "But you no longer ask why." "I never did." Giovanni knelt beside him, like a father might beside a son—if that father had learned love through violence. "You were born under an eclipse," he said, placing a hand on Alessandro’s shoulder. "Your first breath came in silence. Your mother died so you could live. That was the first offering."

Just kindness. And now they could suffer for it. I clench my jaw. There are so many Alphas who deserve punishment more than the Westons — hell, my own sperm donor was one of them. But this family? Condemned because of one man’s crime centuries ago? How spiteful can a goddess be? I exhale sharply, running a hand through my hair, trying to clear the storm in my mind. This curse was never about redemption. Never about proving worth. The goddesses didn’t set it to teach a lesson. They set it as a punishment.

“The alpha king shouldn’t punish us for sins we did not commit. We are the five future alphas of the Eastwood packs, I say we journey to the Westwood, find the alpha king and plead for our blood line. The sins of our ancestors is already 500 years old, he should tamper justice with mercy.” “Can you hear yourself Gideon, our ancestors ran away from punishment, what makes you think that he wouldn’t punish us? We are their descendants, naturally, their punishment is to be passed down to us. That is what it means when a wolf is made a rogue, their entire generation would be nothing but rogues.” An alpha explained.

I was all ears to what he had to say next "I believe the reason he ignored the fated mate bond was because there wasn't one for him, Children of gods get punished harshly for their parents behavior, even more so when they follow them blindly after getting a second chance"

"YOU ARE A BEAST! DELRAMA YOU MUST DIE !!!" "I want you beside me, Roden. You can't disappear, so I'm locking you between my hands, forever." "Bastard. I'd rather die than staying beside you." "Say it to the moon. Bark like a dog, it's useless. From now on, you'll be mine 'forever! To be beside me is your punishment.". "Zaki you, jerk! Just wait, and I'll punish you too for doing this to me!" I crushed her with a kiss. "I'll wait that Roden." .. The Unchaste Punishment

In front of hundreds of eyes, Liam had truly wanted me dead. I gave a bitter smile, my voice hoarse. “Thank you. And... thank you to Envoy Vetle for saving me.” At that name, Ruby’s expression changed. I hadn’t yet asked when the palace doors burst open and an Omega servant rushed in, panicked. “It’s bad! The Pope is going to give Divine punishment to Envoy Vetle” “What?!” The bowl slipped from my hands. Divine punishment. The Pope’s harshest punishment—beaten with the silver staff, forced to kneel before the Moon Goddess for three days and nights, with no water and no food. Life or death left to the Goddess’s will.

Diana My hands are shaking so badly now that I can barely hold the book. But I force myself to finish the chapter: "The perpetrator's fate was sealed that same night. It is widely believed that as divine retribution for his heinous act, the gods stripped him of his humanity, cursing him to become Feral. Some scholars argue that he may have descended into madness before committing the atrocity, but this is a minority view. The prevailing theory is that his actions led to his curse."

"I shall grant you your wish, but be warned, there is a consequence that you must bear." Davien's brow furrowed, his curiosity piqued. "What is this consequence, Father?" he inquired, his voice laced with concern. The priest's eyes took on a somber hue, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Your union will be blessed, young alpha," he explained, "but it will come at a price. Your firstborn child will be destined for a life of eternal darkness." Davien's heart pounded in his chest, a mixture of fear and determination coursing through his veins. He had always dreamed of having children with Hera, but the thought of their offspring being cursed with an eternal existence in the shadows filled him wi

said the eldest of the Oracles. “And a drop of her blood. To bring forth the trait she tries to hide.” Kan narrowed his eyes, confused. “What were those Three Blessings that were turned into the Fallen?” “You are a descendant of gods. We don’t need to be precise for you to understand. You know the price of a direct revelation would be our youth,” one of them murmured. “Three Blessings turned into the Fallen? What does that mean... rejected? Exiled?” he pressed, still not understanding. But no immediate answer came.