Eternal Paradise Novels & Stories

The friction of the human soul was the only engine capable of pushing back the heat-death of the spiritual universe. Sarah stood on the pier, her hand in Jojo's, as the sapphire shield above them slowly faded into the natural starlight of the African night. The "Forbidden" era was a memory; the "Permitted" era was a practice; and the "Eternal Era" was now a reality. "The structure is sound," Sarah whispered to the wind, her voice a perfect blend of Vance fire and Vanderwall ice. "The pressure is constant. The flow... the flow is infinite."

The more good deeds they did, the gold coins they will earn in the afterlife. There are different stages in the afterlife and if they possessed more gold coins, the farther they get to ride on the ferryboat. They will have a greater chance to reach paradise or more popularly known as the garden of Eden. There are different stages in heaven as well as in hell. The first stage in heaven is purgatory where the soul cleanses their spirit to prepare itself for eternal life. The second stage is where they will judge whether to be reincarnated to atone for their sins and correct their past mistake or to receive eternal life and the last one is paradise.

He bit his lip, poured the blood into the tempest, then he said in a lowly yet clapping of a thunderous voice, “Immortal once suffer a huge defeat. However, you exist amidst the luxurious of their sacrifices. Surely, you leaving now and the disappearances of the path of eternity...is a defying existence!” The words that uttered barely reach the boy ears. This boy is none other than Eterfinite! The time the words reach him, his entire being tremble and a his eyes lit up with the gold light. In an incense worth of time, just as the light disappear in his eyes, the tempest shattered and reveal the death of all the living things in the mountain! In an instant, they all turn into dust, leaving no

“There are no territories in paradise, Elena. Paradise is unique. There are housing for everyone. Nothing like you are used to seeing in the human world, let alone castles like those that exist in hell. Paradise is everything Lucifer could never replicate, even if he used all the magic in his blood. And in paradise we don't have a hierarchy for command. The Creator is absolute. There's no one but him. We, archangels, have received some delegations so that we can maintain order in front of the celestial dogs. I listened to everything in silence, absorbing the knowledge of that unknown world. I vaguely remembered the first moment when my mind slid to Miguel's at the moment when I was on the ve

Chapter 112: Embrace In the ethereal realms that transcended the limits of mortal comprehension, Isabella and Luca found themselves immersed in a chapter that defied the boundaries of time and space. They stood at the precipice of eternity, their souls entwined in an eternal embrace, as they witnessed the culmination of their cosmic journey. As they beheld the infinite expanse before them, their hearts swelled with a profound sense of fulfillment and serenity. They had traversed the realms of existence, overcome trials and tribulations, and now they stood as eternal beings, woven into the fabric of the universe itself.

A young woman in white with exposed thighs said, “Primeval Lord, we all know you are trying to revamp the Heavenly Fate, but that’s unrealistic. The heavenly law is ruthless, and it treats all creatures fairly. Didn’t the former Heavenly Fate Pavilion also perish overnight in the end?” The Primeval Lord of Heaven said, “You are wrong. I’m not going to revamp the Heavenly Fate, but to control the Everlasting Door. “I want everyone to live forever. Everyone can become a dragon or god! Everyone can enter the Everlasting Door!” The few Eternal powerhouses were stunned upon hearing such words from the Primeval Lord of Heaven. To their surprise, this man... was holding onto such a ridiculous ideal

My stomach tightened. “What decision?” The realm grew quiet again. Even Theodore’s breathing slowed. The Architect spoke clearly. “You may ascend.” Energy rippled outward. Images appeared before me: A cosmic form of myself guiding countless worlds. Ending wars before they began. Maintaining harmony across existence. No fear. No loss. No uncertainty. “Become Balance Eternal,” the Architect said. “Leave mortality behind and safeguard all realms.” The offer felt enormous. Peace without suffering. Purpose without doubt. But then another image appeared unbidden in my mind

“You have no idea what I am. You have no idea what I have become. I have escaped your pitiful, narrow definition of what it is to be human. I have transcended… I have become something else entirely. “I thought you might recognize that – because I sensed a kindred spirit in your work. ‘Mon hypocrite lectuer, mon semblable, mon frère.’ You grapple with genius. Your designs are outside of time, outside of space. Eternity is your métier. “I, too, work in the Eternal, but my designs are flesh and blood. Transient… fleeting… ephemeral. And because of that, they are all the more precious. I thought I might be able to persuade you to join me. That you might find a kindred soul in me as well, and tog

He smiled at her when he was done and walked towards her and held her hand. "C'mon." He said leading her to the limo waiting for them and the chauffeur readily opened the door for them and they entered and were taken to the private island Little Pipe Cay. The island was breathtaking with a serene view of the ocean. "This place is amazing and beautiful." Kylie said in astonishment as she walked into the house. Despite being in a secluded area,there was nothing rustic about the house. It was outfitted with modern amenities and updated decor featuring colorful prints. "How much is it worth?" She asked him as she ran her fingers on the leather sofa.

They all stood as Balthazar, and I stood together. "I will see all of you soon. Take care, and our home will always be open to you." "We love you, Imelda." My mother said. I gave her a tight smile before the black smoke and fire consumed us. I gripped Balthazar's hand as the night sky swirled around us. Our feet making contact with solid ground once again. When we arrived in the underworld, I was unsure what to expect, but it wasn't anything like this. The underworld wasn't rocks and everlasting flames or filled with the cries and screams of the dead. No, it was a vast city, lights, music and tall buildings reaching up the sky. It was something of a dream, something I had never seen before.