Dio Over Heaven Novels & Stories

If I saw you in heaven Would it be the same? If I saw you in heaven I must be strong And carry on 'Cause I know I don't belong Here in heaven Would you hold my hand? If I saw you in heaven Would you help me stand? If I saw you in heaven I'll find my way Through night and day 'Cause I know I just can't stay Here in heaven Time can bring you down Time can bend your knees Time can break your heart Have you begging please Begging please Beyond the door

“You’re just like your father, If anything happens to Chaos and River…I will make you pay.” Hell is about to steal the gun on one for the men when something he heard stops him. “Ah---Ahh!” Peace said that made him stand up and a flight attendant to come to her. “P-peace, what is wrong?” Heaven ask her. “M-my---ahhhh!!” She shouted, holding on her stomach, Heaven looked at her down to her legs and her eyes widened as she realized what was happening to her. “Oh my god,” Heaven said and kneel in front of her to check if she is right.

Connor’s POV Dior: Connor, wake up. … Dior: I need your help to heal. … Dior: Connor… I can’t draw power from Lili or Susi without you. … Dior: Please wake up… … Dior: I can try to reach out to Kia and Nova without you, but I still can’t draw their power unless you wake! … Simon’s POV

Leaving no trace to identify who was the scorched body. Druji screamed out the pain, and the sky responded with a loud roar of thunder. She started cursing at the dark sky, seeking vengeance for what happened to her beloved soldier. She was full of regrets as she thought of the missed opportunities she could have thanked Vivar for all he had done for her. He remembered when Vivar came to the palace and told her that he just wanted to save her. She pounded her chest with her fist, full of guilt. Vivar risked his life to go back just to save her but she only led him to his grave. "I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I should have listened to you!" She cried out as she caressed his unrecognizable

Everyone set down their glasses and cutlery and turned their chairs toward the screen. Dad tapped a few buttons on his tablet, and the image flickered before sharpening into focus. "Highlights From the Past 72 Hours." The title was bold and red. On screen, I was on my knees, tongue pressed against the joint of a water pipe, lapping up the droplets that seeped through. The water tasted of rust and rot. But I drank greedily, desperately. I just wanted to stay alive.

He guided her back to the mansion, his silver hair shining like a beacon in the grey world. "Come," Dionysus said, his intense green eyes locking onto hers. "Find warmth within these walls, where you can unburden your soul. Speak your truth, and let it be the fire that warms your heart." Dio took Alexa out onto the balcony, a quiet getaway from all the chaos in the mansion. Despite the chilly air, Alexa's eyes looked troubled, like she had a lot on her mind. From the balcony, they could see the gardens covered in winter's embrace, almost like a stage for some complicated drama, just like the snowflakes swirling around them. Dio casually leaned against the railing, his silver hair shining und

Suddenly, the world swam before his eyes, and total dizziness enveloped his brain. ‘What… What’s happening…?’ he thought. He reached out towards Allison, who suddenly turned around. Her jaw dropped open in shock, and she was yelling his name. Unfortunately, her voice got drowned out in his ears, replaced by a white noise that he couldn’t control. ‘Oh no. I can’t… I can’t make her feel worried…’ But just as Allison reached him, darkness already clouded his vision. And then everything went black.

She wondered but he was long gone. Diablo walked down the stairs but rather than going through the clustered bodies, he turned to his right, walking to the far end of the room. There were many couples making out in the semi dark hallway but they weren’t his business and he seemed to have in mind where he was going. He opened a door and was outside in a dark alley, he brought out his phone and dialed a number but the person wasn’t answering. He dialed again and right waiting for the person to answer, he heard a commotion inside and turned in speed to the door, bending over immediately to duck a bullet sent at him. “Fuck,” he cursed, shoving his phone into his pocket and pulling out his sliver

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ She never wanted a big house to survive, A small place in his heart was enough for her to thrive. He never wanted her to be perfect, As for him, she was already his most precious asset. They have fought with darkest nights, With a hope to see a morning full of light, Segregated, they were burning in the fire of hell, Together, they are in heaven's shell. Now, no barrier can keep them apart, As they live in each other's hearts. ~dayyyyydreamerrr (S.G.) (15/02/2021-23/06/2021)

The way Isabelle's body was responding to his movements was so sweet, so perfect, as always… even better. At that point, while he was sinking even more into her while reuniting his spirit with that of the woman he loved, Shawn realized that heaven could come out of hell, that from pain happiness could be born, that from death one could come back to life. Nothing was impossible for two souls so profoundly in love. There was still so much love to be done, to be found in their hearts and it would have been there for all eternity. - THE END -