Heaven Ascension Dio Novels & Stories

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.

That's it, this is my end. He began to touch me and tried to rip away my blouse. But the last thing I prayed on my mind was "Please God, please save me". I think I don't deserve heaven life I always living in hell life and after death also I am going to hell only and I shut my eyes tightly ready to go for hell. But I think god heard my prayer, because he sent some Savior for me. My Savior is none other than my husband. Thank you god Akash POV ***********

“Hey, little miss, you said, we're like 'Them'? Aren’t we still lowly creatures compared to real deities?” "Ah, sorry. I mean people like them whose race lives in the Skyworld. She said Anitos are mostly great individuals that have already gathered enough faith and believers from this world to ascend. When they ascended, they turned into deities. However, in the Skyworld, Anitos are the weakest, but the good thing is, ascended Anitos could live up to forever as long as no one kills them. It’s like being a ghost or soul in the Underworld. But with more powers and freedom. They also retained their memories of their previous lives, at least the one before they ascended."

There was no satisfaction. "Do you see mother? I sit upon this throw that you desired the most. Are you happy? Are you proud?" he said looking at his mother's belongings. Those were the last of her. He wondered what would give him the happiness and satisfaction that he desired so badly. He wanted everylasting power. And if that forest could be conquered, He would have it all. He could not give a reason why, but he wanted to burn those trees down to ashes and let the men know of the power in his hands.

How did Dio…? “Crown Prince Amiel?” Azrael said with a loud voice which made Franz laugh hysterically. “You couldn’t even recognize your own brother?” Franz asked Azrael who seemed to be in shock. “How could you even call yourself a star when you couldn’t even tell that the rising sun was just so close?” With a flick of a finger, the man flew away from Azrael. Dio moved swiftly as his body started merging with Mathilda, the blue-flamed dragon who gave him his dragon crest.

he asked, his words heavy with the weight of memory. I shook my head impatiently, eager to hear his tale. "Tell me," I commanded, my voice tinged with anticipation. Zion took a deep breath, steeling himself for what was to come. "We performed the greater ritual of evocation to the moon goddess," he began, his voice trembling with emotion. "But something went wrong—terribly wrong. We brushed against something... saw something that should never have been seen. We... We probably awakened something better left asleep. We invited it into the world."

Sonia didn't come with us. She did apologize before we left but fortunately, she didn't try to build any relationship or try to force a conversation. I have moved on from the past but that didn't mean that I wanted anything to do with it. Ash did follow, he pledged his loyalty to Xander but I think he's actually loyal to Hera. So far, he's been nothing but a great help but I was still watching. My trust was something that was hard to earn now “Hey Luna!” Grey shouted from the door. I smiled and waved.

The moment we step in, I meet the cold gazes of brute men, drinking and shouting over loud cheers. The ceiling above us is high. The space is wide and empty, with cheap chairs and tables scattered around. It looks like a large, ancient cathedral, without an altar. Just tables and chairs. At the counter, my eyes meet Stefan, the giant. The very man who beat me to a pulp. “He the man?” Mark asks. “Yeah, he’s the one,” I reply, hatred brewing in my eyes. Then a voice comes from behind us, loud and hoarse, like that of a serpent.

But I was the one who had walked straight into him. Slowly, I lifted my gaze, and my breath caught. Werewolf. Tall. Dark-skinned. Every angle of his face was sculpted as though some divine hand had crafted him for admiration. I recognized him instantly. It was the Ascendant. The one who had first requested to buy my array. “You—” The word slipped out before I could stop it.

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 -