Beyond Heavens Novels & Stories

~Nia~ She walked along Heaven, her thoughts disturbing her. She couldn't shake this guilt she felt. But she couldn't tell anyone, not yet. It was still too soon. It was for Nyxie's own good that she didn't find out yet, she wasn't ready to know. Her fire red hair blew in the ocean breeze as she walked along Heaven's beach. It was a common misconception mortals had of Heaven. They all thought that Heaven was just some floating city of souls above the clouds. But that wasn't true. In reality, all the realms were connected. Heaven, Earth, Hell, Purgatory, Ethereal, Olympia and the Nether-Realm. They were all connected by a silver string of cosmic matter. That was where the gates of the realms c

“What?” “You humans call it heaven” He said it so casually. "Heaven?" "Yes, the heaven you know, gods, spirits...the usual. Well, at least, one of the Heavens you know.” He paused and sipped again. “We’ll get to the seven heavens and circles later.” I looked at him in shock, he was too deep in thought to notice me.. this can't be happening..... gods, spirits, what next? Vampires? "Oh don't worry, vampires are completely cool to hang with"

He clenched his fists, frustration bubbling just beneath the surface as the question echoed unanswered. Above, the heavens remained fractured, the jagged split in the sky visible only to those cursed to perceive it. Victor could see it clearly, the unsettling rupture that tore across the clouds like a scar. It was a sight that defied reason, a glimpse into the realms beyond that few could endure without losing their sanity. Those attuned to the demonic pathways—Victor, Saoirse, and others like them—were bound to its haunting presence, a grim reminder of the chaos lurking just beyond the veil.

When I wouldn't have to see my mum struggle because I know I won't get better no matter how hard I'm trying. I'm glad I met you and I'm not sure I'll see you again but I will keep praying to the god of health to knock you out again so you can come back here. I'm pretty sure you have been ugly crying. I'm not sure how that will look since you are so pretty but please don't cry anymore because I know by the time you're reading this everything would have stopped hurting. I know I will make it to that place that Nurse Mary talks about, Heaven. The one with the big bright lights where there is only peace. I've been a really good girl or I have tried to if we don't count the side eyes I give Nurse

I whispered to myself, devastated. "You're making progress, Hailey. You may not see it but I can. You're making little steps and it is so good to look at you being able to have a dream again. I've seen you during your tough times so trust me. You're making little steps and you'll soon make big steps. You just have to trust yourself." I heard Yaya answered. I didn't respond to her and just closed my eyes as I held my head up in the sky. I expected darkness to cover me up again but no. I saw a vision. I saw... myself. I saw myself being surrounded by stars and is painting. I can see a thing now! It's not darkness anymore! I can see a thing now. I can imagine things!

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.

Henry*** The sky bled fire—crimson tendrils streaking across the heavens like the last breath of a dying god. Smoke coiled in black spirals, choking out the stars, and in the glow of that apocalyptic dawn, the world trembled. Buildings burned like paper. Trees split open, screaming with sap and flame. It was as if the sky itself had turned traitor—spilling fury upon a land already drowning in sorrow.

But above them The sky split. A scream rang out not from the Prophetess, not from Elara But from **beyond** the stars. Something ancient had felt the fracture of the Veil. Something **woke up.** And from the east, where the mountains met the sky A second moon began to rise. Blood-red. Twisting. Watching.

The Witness suddenly looked toward the sky. His silver eyes widened. Arielle followed his gaze. A single crack appeared across the heavens. Cassian stepped forward. What now? Arielle stared at the crack. She knew that feeling. It was not the Creator. It was not the First Silence. It was not the Archive. Something was coming. Something that had been waiting beyond every possibility. The Beginning whispered, Impossible. The End looked terrified. It cannot cross. Arielle turned toward them. What cannot cross?

it is like you are bein' pulled into the depths of the universe, lost in this epic symphony of light and color. Ayana's got this insane talent for making' you feel like you are on a journey beyond Earth, exploring' the boundless wonders of the cosmos. "Celestial Symphony" ain't just a painting—it's an invitation to embark on an out-of-this-world adventure where the only limit is your imagination. Trust me, once you lay eyes on this masterpiece, you'll be seein' stars in a whole new way.