Novel & Cerita Heaven Angel Poem

My trembling hand skimmed over the brown old pages, the light provided by the small flashlight shakily dancing over the book, my slightly labored breathing being the only sound reaching my ears as I sat hidden behind the huge chair, hurriedly skipping over the words. "...a fallen angel is a wicked or rebellious angel that has been cast out of Heaven...” “For if God did not spare angels when they sinned, but cast them into Hell and committed them to chains of gloomy darkness to be kept until judgment...”

"Damn you, Annabelle." As I continued my solitary journey, the shadows cast by the towering trees became more menacing. Each twist and turn in the road seemed to reveal hidden horrors, imaginary figures lurking just beyond my peripheral vision. My overactive imagination conjured images of malevolent entities hiding behind the gnarled trunks, their eyes glinting with malicious intent. A shiver ran down my spine as I quickened my pace, desperate to escape the oppressive darkness that enveloped me.

Like a troubled angel freshly fallen from the snowy heavens, one with her delicate wings burned by the fires of hell. Jenny, baby – what happened to you? I don’t think I’ll ever know.

The streetlights cast a warm, dim glow over us, stretching our shadows long across the cobblestone. He muttered the entire way, and he finally stopped walking and cleared his throat, his expression so solemn one would think he was making a sacred vow. "Serena, I learned a saying, ah… Come hell or high water, I would go… For you…" His azure irises were filled with sincerity, and though he was so clumsy that I almost laughed, I couldn't help but feel the warmth in my heart. Just as I was about to reply, a shadow barrelled out of the alleyway nearby, smashing into Steven with a punch to the side of his face and the scent of alcohol.

" She answered. I felt his presence in her words. She was right. Maybe, this is the only way he communicates with me. He always works differently and amazingly; it might be the way. I thanked Yarrow for showing me his love for me. She asked me about heaven; How it looked like? How many angels are there? I smiled and informed her it is not for her to know as angels; we don't have the capability to go in front of him. His light-filled heaven, and we have to cover our eyes when we walk in heaven. We talked for the full night about how human life changed from children to an adult and how they died and, mix in the same ground from where he was built.

He kissed me deeper, dragging his tongue around my mouth. "Please make me feel heaven Akash" I whispered to him. "Gladly angel!" He entered me fully, and I moaned loud in pleasure. This is heaven! He always told me that I am his angel but little does not he know he is my angel! Without him, I am nothing! Because of him, I live in this world! He saved me from the hell. He is my heaven! Akash POV ************ My life is worth living once again because of my angel and our two children. I live a life full of joyful and dreamy moments, free of regrets and pain.

He was child with castles of dreams, a happy go child who wanted a life which he could call it Peace Ho baby tell me what was his fault the world made him Devil He stayed far watching her smile, She was his word, his peace of mind In the world full of Dark, the only source of light An innocent filled eyes captured the stormy waves Ho baby tell me wouldn't be his fault if he let go of her, his only cause, his only soul See the craze of fate wouldn't you laugh The boy who never believed would get it one Was he lucky enough, Ho no I call it Destiny Where Devil find His Angel walk a path of Aisle, taking vow to be forever, forever, forever one Ho no that's not the end, Ho ho that's not the end H

"Hey, Angel, wait!" Layon called after her but, she didn’t stop even as he added, "We should call Reebah again and let them know we've landed." "Why bother when we already know where they are?" Angel grumbled, not bothering to raise her voice because she knew his keen ears would hear her anyway. Within moments he had caught up with her, and Angel fought the urge to quicken her pace to get away from him because the truth was that she didn't really have a clue where she was going. Well, she knew where, but she had no clue how to get there, what with her never having left Dale before. In the human world, she was practically Amish.

"What could that be? Amelia asked shivering. "The question is who could that be " Eric replied quiet unmoved by the gun shots. "It could be Derek, Samantos, Anna or anybody ". He took the fork and knife. He held the full chicken on one of the trays with the fork and cut it with the knife. He picked it with the knife into his mouth savoring every taste. "God please forgive me, holy Mart take control. Angel Micheal, son of God. I mean Angel Gabriel, the son of God, oh my fucking God, someone should just take control ". She was breathing heavily as she said the prayers.

I made it to heaven and my joy knew no bounds. Finally! I had left the miserable life behind, and the female angels who had no wings were still smiling at me, I had searched for their wings with my eyes but found none, I believe angels had wings but then I also believed my earthly parents were my biological parents but turned out none of it was true, few angels without wings wouldn't hurt. "I'm in heaven isn't it?" I asked. They chuckled lightly and I could have sworn their chuckles sounded musical to my ears. "She's awake." One of them said,