3 Steps Above Heaven Book Novels & Stories

After a rather embarrassing checkout we head back to Annie’s house where she promptly gets on the intercom, “George! Bedroom! Five minutes!” She tosses me a wink and disappears, leaving me to take my new toys to the bedroom. I pull out the blue man book and toss the rest of the bags under the bed before sitting down and cracking it open. The first few chapters were a bit much and I almost stopped reading, but once I got to the horns as handlebars scene I was hooked. I didn’t even notice James come in and lay beside me until he snorts, “what’s the point of a spur on his dick?”

"That's not important right now. My goal is to find my sisters. Any other issues can be put aside." When he saw how excited Willow and Lisa were to try it out, Chase said with a smile, "Besides, the third heaven, which is Nether Heaven, requires one to achieve a breakthrough to the divine level before you can stand your ground there. Both of you are only stage-eight major martial gods. There's still a power gap. "It would be embarrassing if you can't even defeat a minor creature once you're there." That was when Willow and Lisa were reminded that their cultivation levels were not high enough to survive in the third heaven. They stuck their tongues out at Chase.

Each angel moved to their assigned position without hesitation. Aurelian stepped forward. Not because he desired to. Because it was required. Light gathered around him, forming a path that led through the structured expanse of Heaven. The architecture remained flawless, every line exact, every surface untouched by change. He moved through it without distraction. Others worked in silence. Some maintained the structure of Heaven itself, reinforcing what did not decay. Others observed distant worlds, recording movement, behavior, deviation. Nothing was overlooked. Nothing was unnecessary. Aurelian reached his position.

My wealth began to snowball, growing rapidly. … One year later. On an ordinary afternoon, I drove aimlessly through the city. By some twist of fate, I returned to that familiar intersection. I did not get out. I parked, peering through the tinted windows, quietly observing. Cars streamed by as crowds surged past. Students in uniforms walked across the crosswalk, laughing and teasing in small groups. Sunlight spilled over their young faces, filling them with hope and dreams for the future. I suddenly understood that the one who died in prison in my previous life was not truly my past self.

Thus, when I opened my eyes and confirmed that I had been reborn, the first thing I did was quickly transfer all my assets. Love was overrated. It would never be as dependable as money. Only what I held in my own hands truly belonged to me. Without prompting, Victor said, "Come to think of it, today's our third anniversary. I promise you that no one will disturb us this time." I nodded and said softly, "Whatever you say." Since I was being so understanding, Victor was naturally in a great mood. He even began making elaborate preparations in earnest, booking the best table at a restaurant and arranging a fireworks show.

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

Uttering a few words the little dragon couldn’t understand, the book that had previously been white turned dark—and it wasn’t just the book that changed, but the entire state of the world they were in as well. “Maybe I can’t defeat your true body, but if it’s just a clone of yours, I can still destroy it!” said the man, who was none other than the holder of the Heaven Book; this time, he would truly join the great battle that would determine the fate of his realm of origin.

At Heaven Far above, Zadkiel, accompanied by Wrath and his lover Jophiel, arrived amidst the devastation of Heaven itself. The once-pristine spires and radiant gardens were scorched, broken, and trembling under the assault of fallen angels. The celestial light that usually bathed the realm was dimmed by smoke, void, and chaos, and the sound of clashing divine power echoed across the clouds.

I am about to do what I have never thought I’d ever be doing. I know my ancestors in the heavens are running to a nearby bookstall to buy an encyclopaedia so they can search for appropriate profanities and CURSE. Do they have book stalls in Heaven? Ella asks me incredulously. They must! If they don’t… ‘And you mean?’ Ibhaan shifts closer if that’s even possible. I do not fail to notice the drop in his voice. I can feel his heart beating, the harsh intake of his breath and a stirring baby in the southern region.

Unfortunately, the truth doesn't care what you think. Three steps. She's been waiting long enough and will finally stop: waiting and, assuming it goes well, living as well. The first step, her legs start trembling. At the second she feels her heartbeat at her throat. Eventually, the last: breath, look at the sky, step forward. Her heart skips a beat. She can’t feel her skin anymore. Her muscles are suddenly weak, and her pulse pounds in her ears as she walks into the void. No more wind. The air is swooshing. No thoughts as she keeps on hurtling down like a shooting star. She’s falling past memories, all of which are reaching her in the same second. And only one question remains: How did she