Ezekiel Chapter 36 Novels & Stories

She is unhappy, though, when she realizes that she cannot reach out since the truth is what matters, that she does not know enough about God, and that she began to quiver on her knees without recognizing that God was gradually taking her fear away. The elder called on Vicky to take a position on the raised platform and complete her designated role while carrying the Bible. Vicky perused, “As it is written from the book of Isiah chapter eleven verse one to three; “A shoot will come up from the stump of Jesse; from his roots a Branch will bear fruit. The Spirit of the Lord will rest on Him-the Spirit of wisdom and understanding, the Spirit of counsel and of might, the Spirit of the knowledge a

Ezekiel's pov The memories hit me like a powerful wolf's blow. They didn't just feel like thoughts, they were loud, screaming voices echoing inside my skull. "Ezekiel, please! Please don't do this!" a voice cried out. It was a voice I had known my whole life, now cracked with pure terror. "Ezekiel, stop! We are your family! We share the same blood!" another man begged. Then, the sound that broke me the most: "Please, Ezekiel! Spare my child! He’s just a baby!"

Ezekiel's composure shattered. He grabbed the back of Elijah's head and slammed it against the chair's wooden frame, splintering it, "You insolent bastard!" His roar shook the walls, "Ohhh, this is gonna be fun. I'm gonna beat the shit out of you till you're nothing more than an insect begging at my feet for mercy," Just then, Ezekiel felt a presence and snapped his head toward the door of the abandoned house. There were only a few people who knew this place - the place he once stayed while communicating with the ancient witch.

Then her eyes closed shut, and sleep took over her. Ezekiel sat there for a very long time, feeling silent and filled with thought. The candlelight in the room flickers over his face, revealing the worry that fell deep into his expression. He looked toward the door where faint footsteps passed by…, the guards changing their duty post.. for the next shift. He didn’t know what to believe anymore. But one thing was clear to him, something had shifted since the night at the ruins forest, something that wasn't earthly or ordinary.

Ezekiel’s POV I sat on the cushion in my chambers, staring at the wall as if the answers to all my problems were hidden there. My fingers twitched, restless and agitated. It had been three long weeks since I sent my men out, and they hadn’t returned. What the hell was going on? How hard could it possibly be to find one woman? Just one?“Such pathetic guards,” I muttered under my breath, the words spilling out like venom as I kicked the chair in front of me. It toppled over with a loud clatter, but it wasn’t enough to ease the storm brewing inside me. My wolf growled, low and furious, a sound that echoed the turmoil in my chest.“Calm down,” I muttered to myself, though the words sounded hollow

Her irises began glowing again, and steam poured out of her glowing mouth as she spoke. Ezekiel got up quickly and walked back to the corner where he had sat before. Herculia let out a sigh as her orange glow faded out, then turned back to the door.

Zekiel was overcome with shock in those moments. Zekiel FEELS the gradual return of his consciousness. The lids of his eyes were heavy but he tried to open his eyes. His first glance was vague. He closed his eyes again and opened his eyes. What he saw was white, like the place where he lived. Am I in Celes again?

Ezekiel is based off a real person lol. \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

Ezra's words grew softer in the second sentence, so Ezekiel couldn't hear her in the midst of the crowd's loud cheers. "So trust me. I'll slowly make sure you don't have any more nightmares.” Ezra lifted her head and spoke more clearly now. Ezekiel blinked. He saw Ezra's right hand that grabbed his left hand carefully. The temperature of the woman's hand was warm, but also cool from the Holy Power that she was channelling into him. Very comfortable. That was when he saw the woman look up at him and pursing her lips. Ezekiel looked at her in annoyance. "What?"