The God And The Gwisin Novels & Stories

A soft white light glowed, lighting the pictures of the Goddess Mediocris watching over the lands and permeating them with her healing light. Just from the sight of the Goddess, Amelia could feel her heart and thoughts beginning to settle. Even if the world around her were to fall apart, her faith and love for the Goddess would always keep her going. Stopping Amelia, fixed her gaze on Mediocris. Placing her hands before her, she said a quick prayer in the way of a morning greeting. Although she would be doing so later with the rest of the sister’s, it never hurt to say one extra for good measure.

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

" The question stole a moment from him. He then joked to himself about using a G****e map. Then it snapped on him; he had with him, still, the Smart Watch. "I hope this works," he muttered to himself, tapping on the screen of his watch. It had just as strong network as back his time, which was odd; especially in the twentieth century. Then another thought came in at the sight of an app. "G****e Assistant, can you take me to Albert Einstein's house?" "Definitely," came the usual feminine voice. "I cannot for the life of me believe this!" The GA drew out a visible navigation for him with a very high dimension. He smiled.

He chewed noisily, staring at me the whole time. “…great,” I said, voice tight. “We’re making progress.” ——- Breakfast turned into a disaster. The eggs? He dug his fingers right in, squished the yolk between them, then licked it off like it was pudding. The fruit? He smashed a grape against the plate until it popped, then laughed, actually laughed, this weird breathy sound that made my skin crawl. By the time he was done, the tray looked like a crime scene, and I was ready to put my head through the wall.

Alpha Gwendolyn Radcliffe looked up from her laptop, lowered her huge glasses, and glared at her teen brother. “Stop glaring at me through your fake-ass glasses.” He rolled his eyes. “I get it, it’s a bummer. It’s the anniversary of the worst day of your life, yada yada… But what did the Moon Goddess do?” “What did the Moon Goddess do?” Gwen glared at her brother. “What did she do?” She was off her chair and the kid was also up on his feet, realizing too late what he had just said. “I will tell you what she did! She made the worst possible wolf the were-world has ever seen my mate. That’s what she did!”

If Whiskey had let it take her over, Goddess help us all. I squeezed Gunner’s hand once more before pulling my hand from his. Now or never. I flashed him as I stepped forward. I’ve got you, I’m right here. Gunner answered as he lifted the shield. Just around the both of us at first. But I could feel it expanding. I felt the power bristle through the air. Gunner’s mixed with Whiskey’s, with a bit of mine. All of it was Goddess magic, but the differences were astronomical. Whiskey’s was cold and dangerous. Gunner’s warm and illuminating. Mine was grounding and homely.

He was not at ease at all at the moment. However, a moment later Jody turned to him and said, "So, how do I get him banished from the palace but not get my name tarnished?" Steven breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the general's words. "Are you ready to hear my plan, General?" Steven just smiled happily at the general's praise. Meanwhile, in another part of the resting place, Bill, the most powerful God of War the Ans De Lou Kingdom ever had, was seen sitting in the garden with his trusted henchman, Andrew.

I saw Otis and Cyrus looking off into the woods to make sure there wasn’t an ambush waiting for us. “Godwin,” the man on the road answered. “Where do you belong?” I asked. “To a coven that is no more just like you. I was once a part of the Black Moon Coven,” Godwin answered me. I nodded my head and reached into one of my saddlebags and grabbed the extra package of food. He looked like he was starving and he was here to help me, so I was going to help him in return. I didn’t need the package of food I was grabbing for. I had purposely packed extra just in case anything happened while we were on the road.

After drying myself up, Sarah had already prepared my clothes, a gown, and a coat on the bed. "No training today?" I asked. "Not after what happened yesterday. Everyone is still on edge," Sarah said. The gown seemed like a formal occasion. "Are we having visitors over?" I asked. "The alpha decided it's time for you to get examined by the priestess." "Priestess?" I laughed. "You people have high priests here too? I thought it was just a myth." "Yes, we do have priestesses and priests. They are the ones that help us consult with our deities. It's the same thing with humans consulting the help of their gods with pastors, imams, rabbis, and all that," she lectured me.

I managed to gasp before succumbing to another bout of cramps and pain. “Luthias is already a hybrid. He’d be risking nothing if things went badly,” Gwendoline said. “Geo could get infected.” “The only other option is electric shock?” Geo said, sadly. “That’s the information I got from the gods,” Gwendoline said with obvious regret. “What gods are you talking to, my dear woman?” Nikodem said as he stepped out from the shadows with Morena at his side.