Book Light From Heaven Novels & Stories

I asked quietly while I was with the Fingertips carefully sorted the tiny copper wires. “Everything,” he replied. His voice was hardly more than a rough whisper, an unmarried melancholy in itself. He slowly lifted his hand and left his rough Knuckle barely noticeably over my cheek. “I remember one Heaven that didn't burn. No plasma domes. No toxic clouds. Only deep, absolute blackness... and thousands of small, white lights.” “Stars,” I ran. I knew the word only from the forbidden, ancient books,

That night, the skies outside became a band of melodies; raging with a thunderstorm that could only be described as an omen. [The next morning Hevenly is seen dressed in a beautiful velvet dress made from Darkness that seemed me manifest as a solid object, a pair of high heels with long black stockings and a slit within the dress barely revealing her upper thigh. She intended to see to it that the seed she planted grew to its full bloom. This plane of Deidra was a very lush and beautiful forest almost untouched by any form of man-made structures.]

She smiled up at him, her expression unnervingly serene. "Uh... hi," Mars said, creeped out. "You dropped this," she chirped, holding out the book. A Light That Changes Fate. "What? The book!" he gasped, snatching it from her. With a flick of her wrist, the world around them froze. The bus, mid-approach; a man, mid-sip of coffee; a leaf, suspended in its fall. Silence descended, thick and absolute.

I’m powerless as I watch Aodh’s foot come down hard on Kellen and hear bones break and crack, Kellen winces loudly once more, and the little air I had pulled in left as I felt his lungs collapse. This was it, I thought. This was the end of our realm. We couldn’t defeat the god. The realm was doomed. As if answering a silent prayer that I hadn’t yet spoken, a brilliant bright white light surrounds us. So bright my eyes closed because of how blinding it is. Even behind closed lids, I could feel the power and intensity of the light. Slowly I blink them open, shielding my eyes and looking around. Hellhounds and prey birds rush towards Leneve’s position, Nightmare horses stampede in Morgan's dire

At the center stood a massive stone pedestal, and atop it lay an ancient book, bound in dark leather, its cover pulsing with a faint blue light. I stepped forward, drawn to it. This was the heart of the prophecy. As my fingers brushed the cover, the book responded—flaring to life with light that flooded the room. Visions erupted in my mind, vivid and unstoppable, showing me the truth I had been chasing all along.

Her eyes looked at the writing in red ink in the book. “It’s... old Latin letters?” A dazzling white light came out of the book. Tiara protects her eyes with her own right hand. Her tiny body seems to pull into the book. “What the hell?!” The light was slowly dimming. That thick book closed. The strong winds just disappeared. Silent. The girl wasn’t in her chair. Her body disappeared along with the light that left the breezy night that flew the white curtain slowly. 🌷🌷

LUNA'S POV He wanted to know if I wanted more. Did I want more? Of course, I wanted more! I opened my mouth to talk but no sound came out. The orgasm I felt was like no other. This wasn't my first time having orgasms but nothing prepared me for the one that assaulted my nerves. My body was still tingling but I wanted to continue. I doubt I would see Asher after this night which was a good thing because I didn't want to be caught up with a man like h-

" My mother sat frozen on the ground, her gaze empty as she stared at the check. Samuel's silhouette faded away. The blood on my mother's arms and legs had turned to a dark crust. The relentless sun baked her, turning her skin a deep red. Time seemed to stand still until, at last, she stirred. She lowered her head and let out a cry of despair so raw, it echoed the pain of a creature in its final moments. "Yocelyn, how could you have loved a man like that?!" Beneath the harsh sun, I broke out in a cold sweat. My heart ached as I stayed by my mother's side, wishing I could wrap her in my arms and shield her from the world. However, to protect a man like that…

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'

“So I visited the library and got you more books. They are all happy endings so they will lift your mood.” Ophelia never noticed the stack of books until he held it out to her, the room was dimly lit and it was hard to make out anything if you didn’t know what you were looking for. Nevertheless, the flaming red of his eyes shone brightly in the dark. It seemed as though there was a torch burning behind his irises. Ophelia felt calmer, warmer even when she gazes at him. “Thank you,” she said after a long minute, accepting the books.