Lilith had convinced Eve to eat the forbidden fruit. Yay feminism. Adam and Eve being cast out of Eden, Abel and Cain, the fallen mingling with human women the monsters born from those unions, the great flood. Blah, blah blah lets cut to where my twin convinced Dad and Mom to let him go to earthborn from a HUMAN Mother! So he can teach man the ways of Father and Mother again. To preach their love to mankind. To bring them back into the safe and loving fold of my parents. Dad decided to go one step further and took most of my twins' power and fuse him with a human soul. So that he may have free will as well and to see if my twin could withstand the pull of corruption and honor thy Father and Mother. To show mankind the love my parents had to offer them. Father's heart was no longer trusting of his creations that included his own children. Lucifer’s betrayal broke Fathers’ heart so much, so we all had to be tested. I didn’t know the trials Jesus would have to endure. If it were up to
I couldn’t lay here anymore, stopping time I blinked to my twin. I pleaded with him to give up and stop this. His wife and daughter will need him. He looked at me with tears in his eyes, ‘sister, please leave. I must do this. They have lost their faith in our Parents, I have to guide them back. For they do not know what they do. ’ ‘ Brother please, you have shown them, be with your wife raise your daughter. Teach her the word of Father and Mother to make her the next in line to take on your legacy. “You think I can not handle the task given to me, do perceive me as weak? Sister, you doubt me? Do you think I cannot handle all that I have endured? The trials and tribulations will be for naught if I don’t follow through. Please leave me, sister.” There was no anger in his voice, just disappointment. ‘Brother I am sorry I have upset you. If I could take your place, I would. Brother, please let me help you.’ Caught off guard Mary put her hand on my shoulder. My power radiated from my body
I knew that Jesus was upset at me for coming in and speaking to Father and asking Him to let my brother come home early and end his trials. To me, I felt like he succeeded in what he was trying to do. He proved our parents were the true gods of mankind and everything in existence. And technically speaking rising from the dead would really drive that point home. Eh eh ?? He’ll forgive me eventually, after all, I was only trying to protect him. His pain and agony were what woke me up from the sleep Father put me in. I wanted to give Jesus a chance to raise his daughter and probably have more. They’ll finally get to see heaven. Seira has been anxiously waiting to be born. Did I forget to mention that my niece Seira's energy/spirit was with us for a while. I taught her how to use her powers for defense and protection. She left to join her vessel a month or so ago. I missed her.I will find a way for Mary to join them in the veil as well once Jesus ascends. I like her, she’s good for my br
In the end, my Father agreed to let me be His sword, but there were conditions. There are always conditions. Mother looked at my Father lovingly and then turned to look at me, she smiled at me. I smiled back and averted my eyes from Her and focused on Father. A goddess shows no weakness. I kneeled in front of Father. I wasn’t dressed in my formal robes. No, I came to Father dressed as a warrior. With the armor, He had bestowed on me. The metal itself was uniquely made for me, no metal on earth or in the galaxies can penetrate it. No magic, no god or immortal could penetrate it. Father created it for me after Lucifer stabbed me. The breast-plate which Mother had infused magick that formed beautiful intricate designs and blessing in our native Enochian. The blessings continued onto my greaves my skirt and my boots. My armor gave off a slight golden glow. It was like a part of me living waiting for battle. My sword which my parents had given me eons ago was at my side I wore my hair loo
I looked at my parents and said, “The Who? Who are the first seven?” My Mother spoke up first, “your Father and I will divide you Jassmyine into three separate but all equally powerful parts. You will be one-third Angel to keep the divine goodness of your Father and I. Then one third fallen, whether they be of the angels who fell with Lucifer or one of Lilith's children of the night. So that you may know what great evil is and to feel the sins they willing give into. And finally the last third is human, so you may know empathy to feel, with a heart to be fragile. Just remember because of the free will a human soul possesses you can go either way you could be a force for good or a force controlled by Lucifer. ” I stood up and backed away from them shaking my head “No, no, no, no, you mean to strip me of my powers to take my godhood away from and pollute me with the evils of those humans and fallen??? How could you do this to me?” I hadn’t realized I backed into a pillar or so I thou
Open your eyes, daughter. You will be awake for this. Never forget this day. Michael take her and share your essence with her,“ commanded my Mother. Michael laced his fingers with mine and guided me to his quarters. I looked at him with so many questions in my eyes. He placed a soft kiss against my temple and then another kiss on my lips. “What are you doing, brother?” He answered me. “Little goddess I am not your brother, and you are not my sister. I am an archangel and you a goddess. You have dominion over me always I am your servant. I will be your acting general for the angelic fraction.” He kissed me again more deeply. His tongue gently prodding my mouth to open. I parted my lips, and his tongue slipped into my mouth. I did as he had and slipped my tongue into his mouth. I had seen Adam and Lilith do this before they started their mating ritual. I kissed him back. He had a sweet clean taste about him. He tasted of spice and lemon, I liked it. He smelled of spice and lemon too.
I moaned loudly and buried my head into his shoulder. Push Moving my hips to the rhythm he set with fingers. I bit his neck to muffle my cry. He growled, and the next thing I knew, we were wrapped in his wings. They had encased us. His hands were running up my leg that I hooked around his waist. He gripped my thigh tighter and ran his fingers over my sex again. He spread the folds, and he inserted a finger into me. Pushing it in and out, when I thought I couldn't handle anymore, he inserted a second finger and quickened his movements and rubbed my nub with his thumb in tighter fast circles. I kissed him growling into his mouth, I bit his lip drawing blood. The taste of his blood and the sensation of his fingers in me drove me mad with need. I moved my hips hard against his fingers, needing more than what he was giving me. Sensing this, he rubbed my nub harder and faster and added a third finger inside of me. I moaned, riding his fingers faster. He felt so good in my tight sex I needed
The stinging burning sensation was nothing compared to the pure satisfaction of him filling me stretching me. Giving me what I wanted. I took a few breaths to give me time to adjust to his size. A primal need overcame me. I rode him slow long strokes. Working him and my thick ass coming down hard on him having him fill me in every way. My hands pressed against his chest, using him as leverage to go faster and harder. Michael pulled me down, face to face. I could see the lust in his eyes the need for something more building between us. My skin felt like it was on fire to his touch. I couldn’t get enough of his touch. I nuzzled my face in his neck, the need to bite him overcame me. My fangs elongated, I pierced his skin I sucked in hard. His blood filling my mouth. Michael’s mouth on my shoulder, I felt his bite. It was then that we came together with the magick building around us. We exploded, angel fire encompassed the magick that was building around us filled the air. Our blood mixin
Oliva’s point of viewRayne and the duke seemed to be very familiar with one another. The duke was too familiar with Miss. Rayne. He always found a way to touch her, whether it be her hand, touching her tresses, her face when he decided to be so bold as to run his thumb along her bottom plump lip. “M’lord that is inappropriate touching right, there save that till after ye two are married.” The duke turned his face to glare at me. I stared at the man right back into his eyes and refused to look away. The corner of his mouth twitched up into a smirk, he opened his mouth slightly and ran his tongue over his unusually long tooth ensuring that saw it, before turning his attention back onto Miss. Rayne. I do not trust this man and I will be keepin me eye on this devil. “Miss. Rayne, it's time to retire to your room, miss.” “Nurse, I haven't finished my meal, I’m having a very stimulating conversation with the duke.” “Now miss you have all day tomorrow to talk with the duke.” “Oliva,” S
A scream escaped my mothers mouth as she witnessed the events as they unfolded, followed by the thud of Godric's body hitting the floor. “ I’m sorry you had to bare witness to that, I protect what is mine.” Sam stated looking at both my mother and my father. My father jumped out of his chair and turned towards me, grabbing me roughly by my arm, “This is due to you, speaking out of turn…” Sam grabbed my father’s hand forcing him to remove his hand from my arm. “Like I said I have no issue with right now, but do not take you being her father mean I will not do the same to you as I just did to the piece of shit laying on your floor if you lay another finger on her.” The look on my father’s face was pure outrage. “The contract is signed and she is mine rightfully and as stated in the binding contract I will stay here until we are married so your daughter would have the chance to know me. But I can clearly see that I now have a stronger conviction to stay and ensure her safety from the lik
My father paid no attention to the rake of man standing next to him. A servant announces that dinner was ready. “We should be seated, please follow me please.” My mother says, Marquess Browne offers his arm to me and I reluctantly take it as we begin to follow my parents to the dining hall. “You look lovely tonight my dear,” he says to me. I feign shyness, “thank you my lord, your compliment is most gracious.” “My lord” the butler addressed my father, “Duke Angelo has arrived and has requested to speak with you on an urgent matter.” My mother looks at my father quizzingly, he drops my mothers arm leaving us with the marquee. “Shall we?” my mother says, gesturing her hand towards the dining hall. Marquess Browne offers my mother his other arm, escorting us. Upon reaching the dining table the marquee pulls out my mothers chair to the left of the chair at the head of the table. As the marquee comes around to the other side of the table where he and I sit. I hear the laughter of my fat
“I see you have been rolling around in the grass again Rayne.” My mother sucked in her teeth and gave a scathing look to my nurse. “Ma’am I apologize, miss wanted to pick some of the more difficult herbs and tripped on her skirts…” My nurse tried to explain before my mother cut her off, “I don’t care what excuses you have for being late and she is supposed to be ready already. You know what today means if the marquess is fancied enough a marriage offer will be extended, which means a higher station for us.Put on her best dress and make haste.” My mother ordered both me and my nurse. “Not to worry, miss, many men fancy you. From what I hear from the servants that accompany your mother on her errands, your father has turned down many requests for your hand in marriage now that you're of age.” My nurse said to try to lift my spirits. I smile tightly back at her and nod my head. “The marquess miss you should be lucky to have him calling on you. He is not bad looking and very athletic too
With her hands on her lips she gives me a look that says she doesn;t believe me. “Off with ya, your father and mother are expecting visitors this eve for dinner. You miss need to get ready for it.” I stand up and dust the dirt from my skirts and comb my fingers through my hair picking out the grass that was caught in it. “Do you know who is coming?” She softens her face and looks at me sympathetically, “Aye miss I do, when we arrive at the manor you are to get changed in one of your finer dresses. Your father has arranged a suitor for ye the Marquess.” She says with pride. “Now let's be off.” She reaches for my hand and drags in the direction of the manor. I look behind me towards the tree line where Sam went, a stray tear escapes my eye. I yank my hand from my nurse's grasp,and turn back around “what do you think your doing miss?” She all but yells at me. “I forgot my basket, let me grab it.” I slowly make my way back to my basket. When a pebble hits my hand ouch I rub my hand and l
I sit once again in silence, I begin to hear a hum in the distance. I look up and stare straight ahead as a faint light no bigger than pin prick, which quickly began to multiply in every direction. Until the once dark prison was full of bright light that quickly surrounded me. It was all the power I had released being reabsorbed into my body. My flesh glowing and warmth invaded my soul. I could now feel the missing pieces of soul reuniting feeling whole again. Before I could relish in feeling one again, I felt an odd sensation in my center like a hot poker burning me from the inside out. I scream and claw at my middle; the pain only intensifies. The burning spreads to every limb until I’m consumed in heavenly fire. “Rayne,” I hear my nurse calling for me. “Where have you run off to?” I quickly gathered my basket full of herbs I was collecting. “Sam,” I whispered frantically. Sam’s head pops up amongst the tall grass, grinning at me. I run to him “ I must be off, she can't catch us to
“Michael…Michael where are you? Where am I? What is this place?” I slowly get up off the hard ground. I waver as I gather my footing. The ground beneath my feet is smooth and cold. I turn in a full circle and see nothing but darkness. “Mother, Father?” I scream into the endless void. My pleas go unanswered, I’m here alone. Where are my guardians? Have my parents really created a prison to hold me? This isn’t right. I'm supposed to be reborn. Why am I here? What have I done to warrant this punishment from my parents? No I refuse their prisoner I gather my power and release it in an explosion looking for weak points to try and escape. “You will not hold me here!!!” I scream at the top of my lungs to my parents to anyone or thing that would listen. I send another blast of power stronger than the last, nothing happens. It's like this hell, limbo, prison absorbs every last drop of my power. My knees buckle, no this can’t be happening. I bang my fist against the ground and it splinters und
He was very tall, broad shoulders, sun kissed bronze skin. He has a warriors build, long wavy chestnut hair. He looked up at me and winked mischievous emerald green eyes fanned my thick dark eyelashes met mine. Thick eyebrows with a perfect arch, strong square jaw and lush lips that screamed kiss me. I Screamed “Michael!!” I abandoned Lucifer and ran towards Michael. As I got closer to him my life force sought his. When they finally met a gold flame lite up the entire church. I continued to run into his open arms. When I finally reached him he wrapped his arms tightly around me. Kissing my forehead. Looking up at him tears blurred my vision. It was him it was really him, he smelled of spice and lemon. With both hands he grabbed my face and kissed my with all the passion he could. He lifted me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. And I did so happily “I love you Little Goddess.” He kissed me again and within that moment Cammy had somehow gotten my arrow. She used it to stab Mic
I closed my eyes, focused on the power radiating from him. I forced him to appear before me kneeling, his down. “Look at me Luc.” When he didn't I forced him to. I deep scar ran down his eyebrow and into his lip. “Luci I should finish you off here and now.” “So why don't you?” “You know why. And it’s not because I love you.” He laughed in my face, “Michael is weak, he let his feelings for me cloud his judgement and your doing the same.” He spat at my feet “and you call me weak and pathetic?” I backhanded him and he hit the floor. “Touch my father again and he dies.” I quickly turned around and there was Cammy and a man held at knife point. Holding Lucifer in place I looked back at him. “Your daughter? Are you serious?” “What I don't look like the fatherly type to you? I placed her in your path, and like the sap you are; you can't deny an innocent child’s request. It was too easy to manipulate that weak heart of yours. You actually sent her off to live and be raised by your brother