A Sister From Heaven Novels & Stories

“Before, I tell you why I am meeting you before Death. Let me tell you a story about my sister. “My sister was very kind, pleasing, beautiful, and too naïve. Way back when we were still mortals, she always has a soft spot for life and everything. She loved and accepted everything, no matter what. Her love doesn’t discriminate. Good? Evil? Bad? Ugly? Pretty? Angels? Saints? Devils? Demons? Heaven? Hell? She took them all, loving and accepting them with all her heart. “She was supposed to be next Earth Mother, all she needs to do was accommodate the authority of life and the uniqueness of birth. When it was the time where the war between mortals and ancient gods were coming to end, I found the

I thought she's smart. Zara glares at Heaven. "What the fuck did you just say!" Heaven smiles. "I don't repeat myself. I'm sorry." Zara grits her teeth and clenches her fist, not wanting to do something that might cost her her job. "But anyway!" Heaven rubs her hands in glee. "I need your help ladies. I consider you to be like my sisters and sisters help each other out, right?" Nobody responds. We just stare blankly at her.

Davis. The only other thing that ever made me feel like I was in heaven like I do now was that hug we shared a long time ago. The hug that I call my heaven. I don't get many of those hugs anymore not so much recently because of everything that recently happened between us but hopefully many more of these heaven moments to come.

“Please… stop calling me that.” Matthew was looking at her in surprise. “What do you…” “Stop calling me by that nickname!” Allison cried out, letting the tears finally fall from her eyes. “We’re not lovers anymore, Mattie… you have to stop calling me that… just…” Suddenly, the world swam before her eyes. It was as though the room was spinning, the ground tilting its way to meet her. Her body felt like it was burning, the heat spreading throughout her limbs like wildfire.

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

“You’re my sister, and I’ll always be here for you.” Their embrace was tight and soothing, as if they were sealing a promise in that very moment—to support and cherish one another through thick and thin. Standing together in the embrace of the forest, cradled by nature's beauty, Aria recognized that she had indeed discovered a true sister in Luna, a connection that transcended the confines of words. Their souls felt intertwined, as if they had been woven together by fate, destined to journey through life side by side.

Abhishek smiled painly at him, taking him near the window. "Remember how Mom says her mom and dad are angels and they can see us from stars?" Vihaan nodded. "Your sister was angel too." He gulped his tears down. "Your sister is so pretty that God called her back. But she said, she loves her big brother most and don't want to part away." "Where she?" "Now, she loved you but she can't deny God, right? So she is with your nana nani, looking at us from the star." Vihaan looked at the stars and waved his hand.

I gave him a small smile of thanks and followed Lari out, and we headed down the street to our parent’s home. Everyone we passed gave Lari a small bow of respect, and she was so used to it by now she just kept on chatting about how excited Mom and Dad were going to be. I couldn’t help but smile as my sister is the Luna of one of the two biggest packs in North America. And now I am the Gamma female of the pack. I will need to ask about my duties as such. I heard one of them is I am Gamma to the Luna, which happens to be my sister. I have no problem with that job.

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

“Brielle, you’re a lifesaver! You’ve stocked up a ton of supplies. “Even if that official warning about a month-long heatwave is true, we’re all set for now.” The memory of being consumed by the fire was still raw when my sister, Eleanor’s voice, cut into my thoughts. “Hey, Brielle, you should go get some more. If we stockpile supplies, we’ll be able to help others as well.” I stared blankly at her. I clearly remembered the fire. I should have perished with her.