A Taste Of Heaven Book Novels & Stories

a loud voice boomed. I flinched while Rena patted my back, "is okay, Bareea, it is already time." she said softly. "Where do you think I'll be put?" I asked curiously. "The hell is located in the ground while heaven is in the sky. Hell and heaven have seven divisions. I think you will be put in the seventh heaven because you are one of the most innocent people on earth." she smiled cheekily, "but life was too cruel to take you soon." she mumbled.

In every way, as you yourself noticed. Hector left, taking me by the hand: - I'll have them all removed. She arched a brow as she walked down the bright white, floor-to-ceiling hallway with matching doors. I even imagined having arrived in heaven, in paradise, so to speak. All white and an angel waiting behind every door to welcome you. Well, I expected the sky to be like this... So clear it stung my eyes. I looked to the side: “Damn, I got to heaven holding hands with the devil himself. The man who exuded desire in his eyes, who melted me with a half smile, who destroyed my sanity when he spoke in my ear and who when he touched me with his tongue made me go to hell and back a thousand times

“What did I do now?” “You can’t look at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like I’m your evening ice cream.” “Hmmmm.....ice cream sounds nice on you.” I rolled my eyes, trying to put myself together, and then before he could continue anymore, I just started blurting out what had happened since he left trying to give him the details of how the High Priestess reacted to what the other priestesses had said. He stopped finally looking at me as dessert and listened to me with the respect I had hoped of any mate I could have. He barely spoke but go more serious in thought as I told him everything. Finally, I finished and let him absorb the last of my words saying no more.

I sighed, "If Mason ever breaks my heart I'm still going to love, it doesn't change the person I am, the whole world doesn't have to suffer and bleed because I was hurt, the best way to heal is to love, you just have to tell yourself... hey I was ruined but the world still has everything it takes for a change ,I don't think if you die today you're going to heaven, I don't know if heaven even exists, but I do believe there's a place kept for people with a good pure heart, and I don't think you're going there because there's so much hate in you, heal Dad, you need it" He didn't say anything, he remained quiet. He opened his mouth to speak and then my mom walked in. "Hey, I hope I'm not disturb

She didn't know if she was alive or dead but she was not on earth. "Oh God Liam please no more!" She couldn't handle the sensations; it was too much for her but Liam didn't stop. She tasted sweet there as if he was tasting a candy. Liam hates sweetness but today he was ready to eat as much as he could. He had waited too long for the moment. This was heaven for him.

Dissa said in his heart. Dissa called the canteen waiter, he gave the money to the waiter to pay for all the food he ordered. Dissa took her bag and she stood up from her seat, she walked through the hospital grounds. Dissa saw a mother eating rice in the hospital garden. Dissa stopped his footsteps for a moment and he thought there was something he had forgotten, he kept thinking and finally he remembered what he said. "Buying food for mama, mama must not have eaten. Oh my, how can I forget like this?" Dissa mumbled annoyed. He stomped his foot and walked back towards the hospital cafeteria.

He looks like a king in his stance and the way he gaze at Greta made her melts like an ice cream. "I'm glad you're here." Gale said and as he reaches her, he planted a light kiss on her forehead. "I bought you your favorite, egg tarts!" She surprise him and showed him two boxes of Apollo egg tarts. Gale's taste his lips feeling excited to the gift towards him. "Wow, I've been craving for this since we trip to Korea for honeymoon!" He said while putting them on the kitchen table. "Come, honey, eat with me!", he called Greta and she came over to joined her husband.

Blythe's voice quivered between her moans and sighs, her body and mind engulfed by the intoxicating sensations coursing through her. Blythe's senses soared to new heights as Kai's fingers danced over her clit, sending waves of pleasure cascading through her being. She struggled to articulate the depth of the bliss enveloping her, feeling as though she were being swept away on a tide of ecstasy, her consciousness consumed by the sheer intensity of the moment. It was a sensation she had never experienced before, despite her previous escapades at bars where countless men vied for her attention. Yet, it was only with Kai that she felt this overwhelming desire to surrender herself completely, kno

"And so perfect for me. I do not deserve you, Orla. But now that you want me, I won't fuck this up." Sweats trickled around her creased forehead. That was what she wanted to hear. He grazed his teeth on her nipples, chomping on it like it was food he needed to survive. Orla yelped, her head spinning with uncontrollable euphoria. This was heaven, a place she had always dreamed to visit. She thought she had to die before she could experience heaven, she had no idea there was heaven on earth and this right here was heaven on earth.

Then suddenly, he slowly kissed me. The warmth and heat of his lips traveled down my spine. I deeply inhaled the sweet scent of his breath. I didn't have much power to resist him, so I pushed his body against mine, lingering my touch on him, up to his hair. The taste of his tongue made it hard for me to breathe. I lost control and let him maneuver me, his hands moving up my shoulder. Oh boy... He started to strip down my thin dress. I wanted to protest when he left my lips and kissed my neck, savoring the lust he could give.