Which Godly Parent Do I Have Novels & Stories

The least he could do was try and see if she could be swayed. "Your mother was once a human; the Goddesses used their power on her and transformed her into a Celestial giving her the powers of Goddess. Which means you are part human. Your father, my brother is a Lord of Collective and the Lord of Chaos. This means you have the power of a God within you."

He then shook his head and grabbed her hands together, "What are you sorry for? Hmm?" Daeira sighed still upset overrunning her mouth mindlessly. "I know you've been wanting to meet them and here I am bragging about seeing them myself." "No." He shook his head. "No. It's amazing. What are you talking about? I'm just amazed by you." "What's there to be amazed, GD-ah? I'm just a human for someone as great as you. You even have a god and goddess parents. I love my parents and I won't trade them for anything. But still..."

Sarah sat in her chair waiting for the prosecution of her mother's murderer, she held it in, but. She felt gitty at the thought of him being put in jail for the murder of her mom. Her father was dead, her mother was dead, who else did she have? The boys at the laundromat... Whom of which were Her best friends that loved her. Her head was lifted up to the sky as she told God "I love you."😢 As he was the only father she had left, the Bible says The Lord is a father to the fatherless. Sarah kicked her legs back & forth to symbolize that she didn't care she was making people angry by her pride, she wanted Mike gone.

This was a dispute that could not be resolved by force. Grand Old Master Ares sighed dejectedly and comforted Baby Robbie, saying, “Robbie, come here. Great-grandpa wants to have a few words with you.” Baby Robbie turned around and strolled toward Grand Old Master Ares. Grand Old Master Ares felt sorry for the child and comforted him. “Don’t be sad, my child. Listen to Great-grandpa. What’s said cannot be unsaid, but don’t make any more trouble here. Your mother is a believer, and she believes in doing good deeds. If one is good-hearted, God will bless them and protect who they care about. I think this is also the reason why your dad didn’t punish your grandma.”

Harrison's eyes made me feel strings pulling needles in my heart. I should not have been affected like this but somehow Mrs. Harrison's sadness made me think of my parents. I wonder if they are missing me and perhaps are still looking for me. I also wonder what happened to them too. Are they happy or are they like Mrs. Harrison who still mourns for her daughter named Jenna? I must say Jenna is so lucky to still have loving parents and people mourning for her. At least she is still remembered by her loved ones. I do not know if I ever had people like hers once I am gone from this world. "Bless her soul, Lord" I whisper in prayer before turning back and plopping onto the bed.

"Still, you must have felt terrible. I get why you hid it before now. So, I want you to be honest with me. I'm ready to listen to you" Letting out a slow exhale, I finally said it. "My father is the god of chaos and my mother was a human...." I said and her eyes went wide. She seemed to be awed. "You're a demigod?" She breathed and I nodded in agreement. "That's pretty cool. But...chaos?" She said, raising a brow. I grimaced sheepishly. "Sometimes, when I feel very intense emotions, it's most likely that chaos might occur around me" I said and she chuckled.

"Yeah. That seems kind of important to know." "Well, sweetheart, I hate to break it to you this way, but one of your parents has to be akharu, aka vampire, blood-sucking spawns of Cain, or whatever you like to call them. Or a parent could be a usemi, aka lycanthrope or Abel's cursed descendants. My father was usemi. At least that's what the Collector told me. He can do a blood test and find out. My father left my mother when I was just a baby. Usemi are natural wanderers, like gypsies." My mind swirled at his words. How was this possible? How could my parents hide this from me? No, there was no proof. And seeing in the dark didn't prove anything. But Dante was definitely a demon in my book.

my mother said. “I will do my best, Maa,” I replied nervously. I feel overwhelmed by everything. The cascade of revelations had left me dazed and bewildered. “Let’s take a breather. Do you mind taking care of our visitors, Mom?” Xander requested, rising from his seat and drawing me along. I was too preoccupied with my own thoughts to even try to understand what they were talking about. I was in shock, trying to process everything that was just revealed to me. My parents were descendants of a powerful sage, and I was born to destroy evil with the help of my mate, just like my ancestors before me. But how was that possible?

I don't want to pressure them, but if they want to and it's not bad, I'm there and my parents are there to support them. I know that no parent is perfect, they also do things that are not good for their children, especially how to discipline their childrien. But I know in my heart that I'm raising them well because I see them how they grow up to be kind and God-fearing. I'm really proud of them. Super.

She pulled that card againn. “You know what mom, I will think about it!” “I hope you know how much he thinks about you!” “Who?” I was confused. “God” she concluded and ended the call. That last statement of hers hit me deep down in my soul.. I thought about it for a couple of minutes and decided to stop thinking… My mother is a firm believer and my father…. wasn't, as a matter of fact I never knew my dad at all, it's like he just vanished.