Novel & Cerita A Rip In Heaven

His touch, his warmth, the way he once said I was his heaven. My heaven had turned into my hell. The forest around me grew thicker, shadows closing in, branches clawing at my fur. I barely noticed. I didn’t care that I was running deeper into rogue territory. I didn’t care that danger lurked in every shadow. Maybe part of me even wanted it. Because what was the point of surviving when everything I had built inside me had just collapsed? Lyra howled inside, her grief raw, echoing my own. She had believed in him too. She had yearned for him, trusted him, chosen him as mate. Now she was torn apart, lost, betrayed.

she whispered, "are you okay?" He lifted his head to look at her, "I'm in heaven, baby."

But suddenly he carried me in his arms and threw me down on the water. "Goodbye angel! Go to heaven safely" I heard his voice. A huge splash! And my skin meets the salty water. I didn't feel anything. "No!" I cried frantically, struggling to stay afloat in the water. But as I tried to open my mouth, I gulped more salty water. I saw a glimpsed of light...is that the heaven above? ************************************ How is it ?

She looks first at my eyes, then slowly moves her eyes to look at my outfit, more specifically my boobs. I was wearing ripped mom jeans, a red with cherries crop top that showed cleavage, and on my feet were my black and white converse. "Can we talk?" Heaven asks staring directly into my eyes. I didn't even get the chance to speak when Heaven grabs my hands and pulls me away to god knows where. Thankfully, no one was staring at us so nobody really noticed we were gone. Heaven drags me to the janitors closet, and shuts the door leaving me speechless.

If I saw you in heaven Would it be the same? If I saw you in heaven I must be strong And carry on 'Cause I know I don't belong Here in heaven Would you hold my hand? If I saw you in heaven Would you help me stand? If I saw you in heaven I'll find my way Through night and day 'Cause I know I just can't stay Here in heaven Time can bring you down Time can bend your knees Time can break your heart Have you begging please Begging please Beyond the door

"Mom, Dad, don't you love me anymore? You're protecting Yvonne even if she messed up?" The more they tore me down, the angrier Mom and Dad became, and their pity for me reached a breaking point. More people gathered. Only then did I step out from the corner with reddened eyes. "Melanie, what are you talking about? I just had my appendix removed last night. Mom and Dad were with me the whole time. I never had an abortion, and I never did those things!" Melanie froze at my words, and her face went pale. "That's impossible. Why didn't you…"

Rip After getting ready for work, I met Jon in the kitchen of the main house so we could walk back to the cottage, chatting about the day’s scheduled meetings. As soon as we rounded the last corner of the small path and saw a newly arrived familiar car, I took off sprinting toward the smaller building, my heart racing like a gazelle being hunted by a pride of lions. Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! What in the hell was Ryan doing there? And why hadn’t anyone told me that he was coming over? I wouldn’t have left to get ready. Fuck!

The measure had long since passed 27 ounces, but he didn't show any sign of stopping. My field of vision was already starting to go dark, and I felt energy and warmth being drawn out of my body mercilessly. Along with it, went any last vestiges of lingering affection I had, left from the thirty years we spent together. And so, I passed out again. When I woke up again, I faced a white ceiling, the overwhelming scent of disinfectant, and the inside of my arm, bruised and swollen from being punctured. I wasn't dead. In the room next door, I heard Mia's delicate sobs.

Who wouldn't be after what he just did? I realised he was just inches away from me. His hair was a mess and a few buttons were undone on his shirt. The sleeves were ripped and the blood stains on it contrasted drastically with the white of his shirt. I stood there, drinking in his features- and then I felt pain. It spread through me and my eyelids got heavier. I felt numb and he caught me before I hit the ground. The last thing I saw were his liquid blue eyes that I could drown in. Then I saw nothing at all.