Twice Blessed Book Novels & Stories

She replied with the same forced grace she wore on her face. The kiss came next. She was soft, still so damn soft and for a second, a memory flickered, I remembered it. But would rather keep it buried. That man was gone. The boy who used to pull her into empty corridors just to hear her laugh? Dead and buried with Roman. “You hesitated,” I murmured, my lips still touching hers. “Don’t let it happen again.” The officiant pronounced us husband and wife. Perfect. Another illusion wrapped in applause.

Magdalene continued, "It seems the book has found its way to you for a reason. It's a catalyst for change, a test of your resilience, and a guide through the unknown. Your dreams and the strange occurrences are reflections of the energies the book harbors." As the conversation unfolded, the couple learned that the Book of Curse was a mirror of intentions—a mysterious force that responded to the energy of those who possessed it. Magdalene advised them to approach the book with mindfulness, to use its influence for positive endeavors, and to be vigilant against the shadows that might attempt to corrupt its essence. Armed with newfound wisdom, Drew and Jette left Magdalene's abode with a sense

Jacob, with his tousled black hair and bright eyes, ran after his twin sisters, Anna and Cheyenne, their laughter filling the air and echoing off the ancient stone walls. As the twins, Anna and Cheyenne, with their golden curls and beaming smiles, chased after Jacob, their giggles intertwined in a melody of joy, Christian's heart swelled with pride. "Mary, look at our children," he said, a soft smile gracing his lips. "They bring such light and happiness to our kingdom. I cannot imagine a life without them." Mary's gaze softened as she watched the trio play, their laughter like a symphony that filled her soul with warmth. "They are our greatest blessings, Christian. The love and joy they bri

Wrenley Ashbourne thought watching her fated mate choose her older half-sister would be the greatest heartbreak of her life. She was wrong. Before the pain of her first rejection could even settle, fate gave her a second chance mate... ...only for Wren to overhear him saying he can't accept her. Another rejection in less than forty-eight hours wouldn't just shatter her heart—it would destroy her wolf. So she ran before he could ever say the words. She thought she'd escaped. Until, days later, she walks into the academy's morning assembly... and finds her second chance mate staring at her like she's the most important person in his world. Why? Because the man who

Go read and enjoy! Danny and Louis have been reborn and now with one having the memories of their past life while the other stays bound to the last words spoken on his deathbed. Let's follow Levon and Dylon as they journey through discovery, acceptance, lust, hurt, and uncontrollable love for one another. Hope this time fate smiles better on our boys. ******* BOOK TWO IS TITLED: SOULS ENTWINED... *******

“OMG! I scream, shrieking with delight, as I kiss and thank my Queen for the magnificent gift. ** This is the final chapter in the book. To read book three. You can look up the title. “The Lycans’ twins abused mate.” Thank you very much.

"Alright, let's give you a reading." **** I tripped for the fifteenth time and Bruce grabbed my hand before I could hit the floor. The voice of the tarot reader was ringing in my head as if there was a loud speaker or something in my head. "You are going to experience so much love dear but you have to be patient because the road will be filled with thorns." When she had said that, I dismissed it and thought nothing of it but her next words knocked the winds out of my sail. "You have been blessed by the goddess my darling. You don't just have one but two mates."

“But it's not him. It's something else.” She kept reading. *The Forgotten God had kids with humans, wolves, sun witches, and moon witches, trying to create something new, something that could hold all magics.* The images showed experiments: births, deaths, so many deaths. *Most died young. The powers ripped them apart. But some lived long enough to serve. They were called Moon-Blessed, Sun-Cursed, Bridge-Builders. They kept the worlds from separating completely.* “Flip the page,” the ghost urged. “This is where it gets interesting.”

Pale sunlight broke through the clearing sky, stretching across the horizon, and a rainbow arched overhead. Once, my life lost all its color when I was forced to trade away what was mine to others. But now, at last, a new chapter was beginning.

Just say you messed up to the High King! The High King waved his hand, clearly annoyed, and the guards shut the doors. The hall fell silent. The second-in-command handed me a wooden box once more. "Sophie, this is the High King's blessing, paving the way for your future." I looked down at the wooden box in my hands, knowing full well what it meant. It was the symbol of the High King's power and riches. Later, at the banquet, I looked around and did not spot Iris anywhere.