Against Heavens Will Novels & Stories

*** "Two days ago Heaven the rare blood grouped girl was attempted suicide by jumping from a high height. She will soon die. Her soul will depart at death, and you will slip into replace it. This is the thing which is going to happen. Huh! Look...!! here,, in this hospital she got admitted...Hey! let's go and see her first..", said Almighty PA when they reached near the roof of a multi speciality hospital. Now in Hospital°°° Heaven was lying in the bed. Sandy was there beside that bed in a chair. He was crying by saying, "Hey, treasure of my life...,

When he got to where I was, he held out the tool for me to see clearly "Please." I continued struggling against the bindings desperately. When he reached out to grab my arm, I suddenly froze, closing my eyes and turning my face away. "You Thompsons have heartlessly killed so many of our kind. You killed even those who never killed a human for centuries. You've tortured us and hunted us like Prey." Venom dripped from his voice. The darkness in his eyes intensified as he trailed the knife over my skin teasingly. I couldn't stop trembling in utter terror.

'The standard vow text is four hundred years old,' he said when she asked, 'and contains three references to the cultivator's duty to the heavens that are philosophically incompatible with this cultivation path, which specifically does not operate through heavenly mandate but through personal emotional truth. 'The heavens,' she agreed, sitting down across from him, 'were not notably involved in my development.' 'Exactly. I want to write our own vows.' 'Then write them.' 'I have. Seven drafts.' He spread them out. Each one was precise and layered and deeply, unmistakably him. 'The fifth draft is closest but the final line still does not —' 'Read me the fifth one.' He read it to her. She liste

Three Heirs, One Key The sky shattered. BOOOOOOOOOOM! Reality cracked apart. The heavens split open. Red lightning exploded across the world. The gigantic hand finally broke through. Halfway. Its fingers stretched across the sky. Large enough to cover entire cities. God. No. Fair. Absolutely not. Reasonable honestly. Then nobody moved. Not Thomas. Not Cassian. Not Eryx. Because for one terrifying moment— they all looked up. And realized just how small they were.

Cassandra’s pov “Shhhh”, I whisper yell my maids while entering the main hall of heaven. I make sure to remove my heels before walking towards my parents who are busy discussing some important work. After finding out that our universe was attacked by someone my parents are restless. But thank goodness, the prince of hell who is also known as god of wars went there to handle the matter, its just have been ten minutes but yes, the news here reaches faster than air if possible. One of my maid who have a huge crush on him keeps talking about him. I wonder how come I dont even know his name yet.

She nods, and we both take a stroll down the deserted streets of London. “There is unrest in the Heavens,” she reveals, I listen carefully. “Something has awoken. Innocent souls weep, it’s disrupting the angels.” I can see why she seems so stressed. Heaven is a place untouched by chaos. If darkness touches the Holy Palace - there will be no heaven.

He knew when to offer an opinion and when to remain silent. “Not Heaven,” he said after a measured pause. Apollo’s gaze flicked briefly toward the Celestial Veil, which glowed steady and undisturbed in the projection above the Obsidian Wilds. “The angels would not take the time to rewrite what they believe should not exist,” Malachar continued. “They prefer fracture to alteration. If they wished to breach, they would have done so with spectacle.” Apollo inclined his head slightly in agreement. The angels did not test quietly. They declared.

I whispered, my voice barely audible amid the hospital's ambient sounds. Between sobs, Heaven managed to convey the details. Angel, the enigmatic figure who had caused turmoil in our lives, now lay in a hospital bed, fighting for his life. The gravity of the situation sank in, and I felt a surge of conflicting emotions – the unresolved feelings, the recent confrontations, and the undeniable connection we shared. As we waited anxiously for any updates, Heaven and I clung to each other, drawing strength from our shared presence. The hospital surroundings seemed to blur as we navigated the whirlwind of emotions – fear, regret, and an overwhelming sense of helplessness.

But why? “With the Angel is means the heavens will fall. The earth will still bleed.” Jadara speaks after some time. The sun has disappeared and I’m still sitting in the jungle listening to the animals and birds going about their lives like nothing is wrong on the ground. Life continues on while I’m stuck in a dilemma.

I took off for the wild yonder, gazing up at the Milky Way sprawled across the night sky. It was my son's dream. He was a stargazer, an astronomy buff since he was knee-high. On his birthday, he saw his first meteor shower in the wild. Tragically, that same night became his last. I was determined to make his dream come true. The divorce papers, signed by Elias, landed in my mailbox. Maybe it was guilt, but he rewrote the terms, leaving me with a lion's share of our assets. I took it all without batting an eye.