Against Heavens Will Novels & Stories

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

The way Isabelle's body was responding to his movements was so sweet, so perfect, as always… even better. At that point, while he was sinking even more into her while reuniting his spirit with that of the woman he loved, Shawn realized that heaven could come out of hell, that from pain happiness could be born, that from death one could come back to life. Nothing was impossible for two souls so profoundly in love. There was still so much love to be done, to be found in their hearts and it would have been there for all eternity. - THE END -

I wish that we hadn’t wasted too much time. ‘But it’s too late now, isn’t it?’ Matthew smiled wryly and opened his eyes to see the Miracle Well in front of him. He couldn’t find it in himself to look at Allison at the moment. Because right now, a revelation dawned upon him. A revelation that he would take to his grave. He just felt a little immoral for even thinking about it. After all, he had a girlfriend now. He even thought he was beginning to move on. But he was wrong.

His lips started descending towards my neck. How am I going to save myself from this devil?

she whispered and smiled happily. “Mon amour, you gave me the entire Universe. Tonight, I’m going to take you to the edge of Heaven. Again, and again.’ And that was all that needed to be said. - THE END -

So, when it comes to cruelty, the will of heaven is more cruel than this being, who is called the devourer or the bringer of destruction throughout this universe. He also understood why the will of heaven was helping him; it was because it wanted him to do something that the will of heaven itself might not be able to do. And that place is the only one whose fate remains severed from Heaven itself, because a figure once equal to Heaven’s will severed it before vanishing into the unknown. “Do you think a successor to that figure has emerged? Is that why you wish to help me and all my subordinates recover?” The eyes of Heaven’s Will, which had been calm, became slightly intimidating when gazed

"You are the heavens, you hold order, you decide life and death. You can erase my body, shatter my soul essence, and reduce me to nothingness. But you cannot change my heart, nor can you stop me from protecting her." He raised his eyes, his dark gaze fixed on the Rule Halo above the sky, not avoiding or retreating in the slightest. His voice was as firm as iron, echoing through his soul essence: "I defy heaven for her, change fate for her, defy order for her—everything is my own choice." "No matter if thunderbolt tribulation strikes or my soul shatters, I accept it willingly and will never regret it." As his words fell, the mist over the clearing suddenly condensed. The Heaven's Will above s

he said with the volume of his voice that could only be heard by anyone nearby. Suddenly, we picked up a humming sound coming from the sky. “What’s that noise?” Raja asked. “Sounds familiar,” Brock said. Me too, it sounded like… “An airplane?” I mumbled. “There,” Miranda exclaimed, “twenty-five leagues, southwest.” Turning to the direction her finger was pointing, two… no, three warheads soaring in the sky, toward whatever settlement they targeted. There was a fourth one that began to ascend. Operation Heaven One had now commenced. The surrounding air became intense. We must get out of this place to put a stop to their plan as soon as possible.

She looked Claire dead in the eye, her voice smooth and completely unshakeable. ​"Ryan doesn't own me, Claire," Vennessa said softly, her hand sliding down his arm until her fingers locked tightly with his once more. "And he didn't write that contract to trap me. He wrote it because he was terrified of how much he already cared. You thought you could break through his armor with status and empires, but you never realized the truth... the armor was never meant to keep the world out. It was meant to keep him from falling apart.”​Claire froze, her lips parting as the words hit her with the force of a physical blow. The absolute certainty in Vennessa’s voice seemed to completely drain the remain

It's not enough for heaven to just slap him, and spit on him, they step on him until he lost all the will to live, the will to see the light again. Knowing you love your enemy, knowing you married your enemy, slept with him, cry for him, live your life for him now... the heavens wanted to knock out all the life in him. Remarkable. What the heavens laid out for him deserves a standing ovation, and applause from all the bystanders who only watched him trampled so low and left him so pathetic.