Romans & histoires What Gifts God Gives Us

The girl was none other than I, Rachael Santiago, the daughter of Raphael and Vanessa Santiago. My parents were council members of a secret society of supernaturals, Synx, and the owners of Santiago groups of companies. Supernatural, gifted, or part-human, you name it. In short, humans carry magic in their lineage. We could do stuff other people can only dream of or either pulled in movies. Every member of the special families, or as we called clans, has different and unique gifts of their own. We carried our gift from birth. We could feel it within us. However, due to the incapacity of our human bodies to deal with such extreme powers, we couldn’t control it until we crossed the age of majo

"Do you now believe me?" I blinked owlishly at him, "that you are a god, and what kind of god are you, anyway?" I tossed some fruits in my mouth and began chewing it. He rested his chin on his palm, "A wishing god," My brow slightly arched, "A wishing god? Is there such a wishing god?" I wondered, "Is it all gods are likely to grant wishes? What's the difference between you and the others?" "I am more to grant wishes than the others, like what I did to you, in a process,"

Yuna scoffed, “I can’t believe this. I thought that you bestowed a special gift only to me, because you felt bad about what I went through during my first lifetime.” God laughed nervously, “I did feel bad, but I never told you that only you were getting the gift. There is innumerable amount of people in this world and some of them were bound to get this gift. Haven’t you seen or heard about other people that had perfect memory?” Yuna agreed, “Yes, I have heard of them, but I didn’t think it was a gift like mine.”

On the way back, Pisces asked curiously, “Commander, just now, you said you’re giving him another gift. What are you going to give him?” Thomas did not say it out loud, but instead, he typed a row of words on his phone. Pisces’s eyes widened in surprise after reading it, and he could not decide whether to laugh or cry. “Who gives these kinds of things as gifts? Isn’t it a little childish of you, Commander? Has Godfrey influenced you?” Thomas smiled and said nothing. Gifting gifts was an art, in most cases, the more expensive and valuable the gifts were, the better. Yet, at most times, giving things that the other person liked was a better option.

“What was my greatest gift to you?” “My life” “Apart from that?” Nahamani scrunched her nose in confusion. After a brief silence, God replied. “Your will”. He said. “I have given every being the gift of choice to do as they please. I cannot take it away from them. If you use that gift to call for me, I will come but until then I will not force myself on you”. “But my lord--” “When Michael spoke to Lucifer, he did not call my name. He praised himself in front of the angels, he exhibited the same trait of pride and you cannot fight evil with evil, now he is paying with his life”.

The concoction seemed to have made me more sensitive as well. My vision turned blurry as my body heated up once more. A deep flush spread across my skin. I clung to the vine that was wrapped across my chest, staring at it with hazy eyes before asking, "Do you like me, divine god of the tree?" The divine tree rustled its branches as if in approval of my question. I threw myself into it. I thought about all the ways the men had described that made the process more pleasurable as I clung to the vines desperately.

“No, Jrue, we're not going to talk about it anymore. I don't want to see those heretics deceive my son. Gifts are a curse placed on the earth by Arni, the Elder Brother god. They are a means of vengeance. “Don't you see the deaths they caused, the schisms they triggered in the human race, and then the visitor glorifies them and tries to teach our children sorcery?” his mother exclaimed. “but, mother... please. This is a one-time request from me. Many of the children have also been brought to the registration office. Jrue, on the verge of tears, pled, "This is the only thing I'm asking of you."

I'm also curious to see what he has been able to gift you. Divina: ‘What?! No one told me about this? How come I am just now finding out?’ Alina: ‘I think we all often forget you grew up as a human. Usually, the sharing of gifts is small as not many wolves are blessed with so much power. He may not have anything to give you, but I believe there will be much that you give him.’

I blinked. “How is this a talk?! Who is it… I’ll have a talk with him!” Theodore laughed. “By the way… I am to ask you… Why have you not used your gift from God yet?” I blinked. Gift? What gift? I sat back on my legs… I had to think for a long time… Theodore had gotten up, and gave the kids their clothes, while I sat there thinking. I had no clue what he was talking about.

“What were those gifts?” “Damn it King, that’s for him not you.” She whines, not wanting to tell me but knowing I could draw the answer out of her. I could fucking command her if I wanted now she was on my turf and away from the protection of Mount Xenia. “Ugh!” She groans. “We gave him the gift of knowledge, the gift of a future…” Andie came to stand next to her sister. “And the third?” I asked after a beat or two.