Heaven An Unexpected Journey Novels & Stories

my grandmother gasped and clutched at her chest. My mother bent her head and quietly sobbed into her handkerchief. “What else aren't you telling us? Isn't Heaven out of surgery? Where is she?” my father said coldly. I clenched my fists at his overbearing tone. How would I tell them that Heaven is pregnant and in a coma? “Heaven…” Sensing my hesitation, Grandma grew more agitated. “Why aren't you saying anything? What's wrong with Heaven?” Taking a deep breath, I could only say, “Heaven fell into a…a coma.”

His grip was warm, steady—a physical tether to the present. "Ready?" he asked. I looked at him. Really looked at him. I saw the man who had stood between me and the storm, the man who had seen my fractures and didn't try to hide them. I smiled, a slow, effortless expression of peace. "Ready." The SUV sped down the highway toward Miami International. Behind us lay the ghosts, the betrayals, and the healing. Ahead of us, the Atlantic was a vast, shimmering promise. The boarding announcement echoed through the terminal, calling for passengers on the direct flight to London-Heathrow.

Just old. Older than their magic. Older than their politics. Something that remembered the first breath of the world. Althea turned toward her mates. “If we don’t stop it—if we don’t control the breach—this realm will collapse into itself.” Evelyn’s face twisted with grief. “I didn’t mean for this…” “But it’s too late now,” Xanden said grimly, drawing his blade—his power already gathering like lightning. Cassian’s fire crackled to life beside him. “Then let’s fix it. Together.”

Chapter Three: The Unexpected Encounter Elizabeth sat on the edge of her bed, the events of the day replaying in her mind. The audacity of her actions—the proposal to a complete stranger—seemed surreal. She had acted on impulse, driven by a mix of desperation and a desire to escape the suffocating grip of her past. Now, as she sat alone in her room, the weight of her decision began to settle in. Her phone buzzed, breaking the silence. She glanced at the screen: an unknown number. Hesitant, she answered.

at us? "Oh, my driver is here already, is it okay if I leave you?" He asks me worryingly "No problem, you can go on ahead. I can take care my own." The door opens and I see there is another person inside dressed in black. I could barely see the details of the face, but it seems to be a guy. Joshua hops on "Nice meeting you Dianna, see you tomorrow." and he waves goodbye to me. I waved back at him as well and the car left. Shortly after the bus came and I went home. As I seated, I just smiled on what happened today. Well, I have a new friend I guess, congratulations Dianna.

Levi felt like he would be able to reach heaven in a single step. His idea of boiling this cute little frog in warm water had been the right approach. He was nearly fully cooked. The twists and turns of life were truly unpredictable! Within a single day, he had fallen from heaven to hell and then soared back into the sky once again.

Heaven is just sitting on the couch in the living room watching the boys trying a lot of expensive coats, up until now Hell Is still nowhere to be found. “Hey” Death said to her. “Hmm?” She answered and just speared him a glance. “Still don’t have any call from him yet?” Death asked her and sat on the sofa in front of her. “Not even a text…” Heaven said and sigh. “So, you’re not coming later?” Death asks. “I will…I said yes to Peace, maybe I’ll just go home early at least I did come and didn't make my promise to Peace.” She said. “Cheer up, don’t lose hope, maybe he’ll come later.” Death said.

It sent tingles up her spine, and she got goosebumps. Turning her attention to where they were going, she noticed lights far away on the horizon, that must be a ship, meaning the sea was on one side of the car and fields on the other side. She closed her eyes and listened to the classical piano music rolling through the car. It wasn't long before Gabriel turned into a village, he drove straight down the high street, and then turned towards a pair of tall wrought iron gates, they were opening automatically onto a drive that was lit every so often by solar rocks edging the side of it. Amelia knew the journey was nearly over, and she began to feel the knot in her stomach growing tighter.

I think I bumped my head too hard! And my vision turned black and the rest, I don't know after that. I opened my eyes again only to find myself surrounded by white people and white ceiling. God my body is aching. I wanted to scream but I couldn't. I wanted to move but it hurt like a bitch. Fuck..!! My vision blurred again.. I couldn't control my eyes from closing. Just when I'm about to close my eyes... A beautiful girl walked... looked into my eyes. With her hazel brown eyes penetrating my souls. I feel like I was in heaven..

In every way, as you yourself noticed. Hector left, taking me by the hand: - I'll have them all removed. She arched a brow as she walked down the bright white, floor-to-ceiling hallway with matching doors. I even imagined having arrived in heaven, in paradise, so to speak. All white and an angel waiting behind every door to welcome you. Well, I expected the sky to be like this... So clear it stung my eyes. I looked to the side: “Damn, I got to heaven holding hands with the devil himself. The man who exuded desire in his eyes, who melted me with a half smile, who destroyed my sanity when he spoke in my ear and who when he touched me with his tongue made me go to hell and back a thousand times