7 Heavenly Breaths Novels & Stories

And the other dark and broken. She did not have a rose in hand like the rest, She had sage surrounding lavenders . The sage he grew with her, and the lavender whose scent he loved. But those flowers did no longer give her happiness, Every part of her day reminded her of him. She wanted him to get up, to get back to her. But he did not. He was gone forever. "Rose" she turned around as she heard her mother voice, "Lord Edmund is here to pay his respect, go greet him for once" She shook her head. "Rose, for me" Rose hesitate but her mother grabbed her hand slowly and they walked into the castles towards the halls.

Henry*** The sky bled fire—crimson tendrils streaking across the heavens like the last breath of a dying god. Smoke coiled in black spirals, choking out the stars, and in the glow of that apocalyptic dawn, the world trembled. Buildings burned like paper. Trees split open, screaming with sap and flame. It was as if the sky itself had turned traitor—spilling fury upon a land already drowning in sorrow.

She will spend eternity and one thousand years bound to me, even when we return to this world. She never did ask me how the incantation of the Breath of Life works, but out of respect for our long friendship I feel that I should explain it to you. Grace thought that I had given her children life, but that was not the case. The Breath of Life is given for only a time, in your children's case they would hold life so long as the two breaths they received continued to exist. Once my last breath escapes me, so will theirs.

><><><><>~♥♥~<><><><>< "Breathe. Breathe. Breathe, Amaury. Why the heck aren't you breathing?!... Hold on... you're breathing, you're just not getting this right!". He scolded himself. His problems had been resurfacing lately and they were really getting to him.

Hearing the voice, Samuel immediately looked around anxiously. "There's no need to look around. This heaven is me, the ground is me, the air is me, the trees are me, and everything is me. I am everything here." The voice was bright and clear. "Then who the hell are you?" Samuel said frowningly. "Me? My name is Heavenly Book, the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book." Samuel was puzzled, but Velocisaurus was suddenly shocked. "What? You are the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book?"

She pointed at Ruth and continued. "Miss Ruth Eeggi was born with an innate attunement to the "Breath". As you know, the "Breath" is everywhere, it is the essence of Heaven and Earth. Heaven and Earth are the same world you live in so it's no wonder that she is able to predict certain events by reading their "Breath". Her training as an inscription master will focus only on the translation process, I believe that in less than five years she will be able to perform her first inscriptions." The students turned to her showing envy for the most part.

Daniel managed to find someone he was looking for. "Dissa," said Daniel walking into the room and closing the door slowly. Daniel walked over to Dissa and Dilla. "Assalamualaikum," said Daniel while directing his hand to kiss the back of Dila's hand. "Wa'alaikumsalam," said Dissa and Dila at the same time. Dissa kissed the back of Daniel's hand in front of him. "Daniel, why are you breathing so irregularly? Have you finished your afternoon workout?" asked Dissa looking at Daniel's face which was sweating and his breathing sounded irregular.

Taking in one last deep breath, I ran through the house and into the back garden. My body is still buzzing. I am struggling to catch my breath and the second I do. I place my hands by my side and I shoot up in the air. Oh my goddess, the goddess Hecate has blessed me with the ability to fly. The buzzing and nausea are subsiding. It feels amazing to be rid of all of those feelings.

She came like the Angel in heaven When I see, I feel like keep staring at her Feel like kissing her lips When she smile like a flower Feel like flying, like the wind Go and tell her my love My heart pleads She is a Goddess Will entire life be enough to appreciate her beautiful face Her scent is in the air Are the flowers blooming with her thoughts in their mind Seeing the strand of hair waving on her forehead Lightning strikes in my heart One look will make my legs go loose Seeing her cheeks, I feel like kissing them Seeing her feet, I dream of becoming her anklets

Her scream deepened, it became layered and distorted. It was Heaven’s voice that echoed out now, overlapping with the her’s. Robert for one second didn’t move. His breath caught in his throat as the Freda collapsed to her knees, gasping, trembling. Then slowly, slowly, she raised her head, her dead eyes were gone and in their place—bright silver irises. Eyes that only one soul in the world had. “Heaven,” Robert breathed. Freda—now Heaven—looked down at her hands, marveling at the cracks in her skin, the unfamiliar veins, the pulse of foreign power running through her limbs.