Against Heavens Will Novels & Stories

That rage, that righteousness, gone in the span of a heartbeat. And where did that leave me?

Because only he has the potential to lead you all to touch the essence of the heavens themselves. Sheena crossed her arms and fell silent. She was obviously sulking, After a long moment, she bit out through gritted teeth, "Grandpa, what exactly is this 'heaven's way' you keep talking about? You keep emphasizing this mystical concept and connecting it to Andrew, but isn't everything in this world determined by human effort and control? "As long as I become powerful enough, when I reach that level, why should I fear going against heaven itself?" Donovan nodded, then shook his head. "Going against heaven certainly requires great determination and courage. It's truly inspiring. And yes, you coul

Dad started but Mom cut him off. "No Akash, please don't say anything negatively. Evil people not only exist in children's fairy tales, and they also exist in our life. They hurt others and are damages to the society without realizing that they are doing bad things. Sin makes its own hell, and goodness its own heaven. Maya have to pay for her sin. Whatever she did to my Doll. It's time to pay back her sin, and I trust Daksh plan and my kana ji." My mom said confidently.

David didn't see that coming in a billion years; responsively he called out "Heaven!" Expecting her to disappear but to his dismay, nothing happened. His pause accelerated; hands sweaty as he kicked into panic mode. "Heaven!" he called out again in a shaking voice as his eyes burnt with tears. Yet nothing happened. He was about to dive for the door running for his dear life when she pointed the pistol at him. "I'm Nevaeh, not Heaven… just shut the fuck up and get on your knees"

I asked, my voice cracking. He fell silent, and I continued, "Do you enjoy watching me get dragged through the mud, being called a mistress, and seeing the stock price drop? Is this what you want? Are you satisfied?"

Jagger told him, pulling his hands away from the lifeless body in front of him. He had entered that black hole again, where he couldn't remember anything that he had done, only knew he caused pain to another person. Glancing behind him, he saw the rest of the members of Heaven Hill gazing at him. None of their eyes held the look of pity; however, they all held the look of worry. This time it wasn't just Liam. He'd shown everyone exactly what he was capable of. He'd done the one thing he really hadn't wanted to do.

But like a man who had lost his soul. And somewhere beyond the shattered hall, beyond the cries of the survivors, the heavens wept for them both. THE END.

From memory. "The war..." he began, his voice like dusty whispers escaping from the pages of an old book. "It wasn't a battle. It was a rupture. The sky split in two, and order collapsed. Angels didn't just fight demons. They fought each other. The rift lay between order and free will. And those who asked questions... soon found themselves branded as traitors." Rea was silent. Kael watched stiffly, spoon frozen in his hand. Elion continued:

Jack stood there, his emotions swinging wildly from deep sadness to elation, his heart on an emotional roller coaster. He held back this time, realizing that Hannah's relentless behavior would only leave her more deeply wounded. All he needed to do was offer her a warm shoulder when the dust settled, and everything would be alright. As the helicopter faded from Hannah's sight, the dying echo of its blades pounded in her chest like distant thunder. Eventually, she could not stand it anymore and just crumbled.

He raised a brow in confusion and suspicion, but said nothing as Win finally spoke. "I never believed I would live long enough to have a first time," Win whispered quietly. "And even if I survived this war . . . If I . . . wanted to be with someone, I would need to leave the Angels —leave the Heaven and my family . . . and join the mortal realm."