Against Heavens Will Novels & Stories

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.

She cannot go back home. "What does heaven look like?" I asked, though it wasn’t really what I wanted to ask. She looked up as if she could see the sky even though something was blocking our roof. "Heaven is your heaven, Chival," she chuckled. "What made you feel like heaven is your heaven." “You are my heaven, then,” I told her. “Though, I wasn’t sure if I’ll go to heaven. What’s hell like?” “Your deepest regrets, grief, what-ifs. The thing that will kill you over and over again, well, metaphorically, ”she shrugged.

"Chase, thanks for sharing the information. Let's make sure we handle this situation without unnecessary bloodshed." I nodded, a silent acknowledgment of the fragile alliance we found ourselves entangled in. "Just remember, this changes nothing between us, Heaven." She smirked, a hint of defiance in her eyes. "I wouldn't dream of it, Chase. Until next time, when we can go back to tearing each other apart." We went our separate ways, the complexities of the underworld continuing to weave an intricate web around us. The looming threat of the weapons shipment served as a reminder that, in this unpredictable world, alliances could form from the most unlikely alliances, even between bitter rivals

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.

Maybe it was meant to be this way. Some stories don't have a happily ever after. Maybe their souls will meet again in heaven but he was so f*cking afraid. Afraid that he would be so far away from her. She was an angel of heaven and he was the devil of hell. Once again destiny has played its cards. The scattered pieces of ghastly gray clouds grumbled in agony. And time wailed in sorrow. The breeze wept the tears of despair. As the heavy untimely downpour splattered on the car like tiny howls of pain.

He was still. He was gone. Her calls were never heard by him. Her tears he never saw, Her face he could not see. The sky was bright, the sun shining bright, But the castles were under a dark black cloud. The queen stopped at the end of the bed, as tears poured down her eyes she felt her heartache. He was gone too soon, he left with too little memories.

continued Daniel. Kenzo dripped crystal grains that almost hit his handsome face and he couldn't imagine how much their Love Heaven struggles. "I know Dissa is similar to Sarah, your wife. But, for the love of heaven, let her be my wife. Don't hurt yourself for selfishness and revenge. Let's start a new life and arrange a better life." added Daniel. Kenzo turned his gaze towards Daniel. "I'm not sincere if you guys are happy and while I'm suffering!" Kenzo snapped clenching his fists and glaring at Daniel.

I shutter nervously. God! Who will save me now? Please Akash, come back soon and save your angel!! ******************************* How is it ?