7th Heaven Watch Novels & Stories

The doctor simply wrapped my hand for me. "Ms. Houston has psychological problems. She needs to see a shrink." "I see. Thanks." After they left, only Jeffrey and I were in the room. I lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling indifferently. My soul seemed to float outside my body. Jeffrey was sad when he saw me like this. "Audrey... Please give me a chance to make up for you." That tranquilizer seemed to work. My heart used to be dead. But now I could remember even the most horrible days.

He used to be that orphan kid in a busted alley, living off the food I saved for him. I loved him when he had nothing. And now that I didn't love him anymore, he could go back to nothing. He sat on Montedra's frozen streets, my photo in his hands, liquor bottle by his side. Looking up at the moon, he gave this twisted smile. "If I die too... would I see you again?" I stood behind him, staring at the same moon. No. I never want to see you again. Snow drifted down, soft and quiet. I felt myself fading, so I crouched beside him one last time. "Brian, stay alive a little longer. I don't want to see you yet."

It could be by merely looking at their faces or laughing in their presence; the 5th Heaven gods were so vile and deceitful that their corrupt nature was known to the entire universe. Of all the Heavens, the 7th Heaven was probably the most dangerous place to be. This was because it was an ungoverned land. There were rumors that there was a powerful demon whom the other demons referred to as the Demon Lord ruling the land; however, no one had ever seen this demon before. Hence, those rumors had died down. Although it was strange that neither Olympus nor Asgard tried to claim the 7th Heaven, many didn’t think too much into it. Murder and chaos ruled over the land, and there was no law. It didn

The Heir Chosen Golden light consumed everything. The battlefield disappeared. The broken sky disappeared. Even the giant eye vanished behind the radiance. The Seventh Crown floated high above the world. Judging. Choosing. Deciding. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then nobody moved. Nobody dared. Every heir watched. Every Crown Holder waited. The fate of the Throne hung in the balance. Then the Seventh Crown began descending. Slowly. Very slowly. The anticipation became unbearable.

Three ruby lasers appear on his chest, pulsing with his ragged breaths. I glance at the window. Across the street, on the rooftop of the building I bought exactly two hours after pinpointing his location, my team waits. Shit. Should’ve brought a priest.

Tom pointed at the barren apartment. “Eve and Jordan have seven years of history together. “We’ve all seen how Eve’s been with Jordan these past seven years.”

I replied with a huge smile. " Do you have the movie hangover ? we should watch it, I love that movie" David said while searching through the shelves. "Yes I do, it should be on the third movie rack on the right side of the fourth shelf down. " I responded . "Here it is, I found it and just where you said it would be." he laughed. " How did you do that?"

Ezra died and came back to life, died and came back to life, again, and again, and again. "This is the seventh loop I've been through, and I've come to a conclusion." *** The Great God sat on his majestic throne. In the vast room that felt empty and dark, he was alone, in silence. His cold eyes stared at the seven thin screens in front of him that displayed seven versions of the timeline he created. He stared coldly at them and furrowed his brows at the seventh screen. While the other six screens showed how chaos ensues, where the sky turns red, and the plains to the seas burn with fire, on the seventh screen, everything still looked so… peaceful.

He ran to me, panting heavily, but his eyes were shining with an unusually bright light. It was a light I hadn't seen in his eyes for a very long time. A light mixed with nervousness, anticipation, and even a bit of boyish anxiety. He pulled the velvet box from his sea-sprayed jacket and snapped it open. Then, he dropped to one knee. "Chloe." "It's been seven years. Thank you for walking these seven years with me." "I know I haven't been good enough, that I've put you through a lot. But please believe me, from this day forward—"

He is taking advantage of her weakness. "Don't listen to him and come with me" the person who could show her heaven invited her with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing her the hell, warned her. She looked between both of them getting confused whom should she choose? If she chooses heaven then her family's life would be at stake and if she chooses hell then she would become a living dead body. She is stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'