Heaven By Your Side Novels & Stories

In the sky a last look. The scene ends, but the last melodies of the song still echo through the silence.But alas, even the peace of the world is short-lived, and what about the peace of those who have already died, but still live among us. PLAYLIST FOR THIS VOLUME Soraia and Augusto: Save Me Now-Andru Donald Soraia and Julio Cesar: Haunted - Evanescence Amy and Marcus: Run - Leona Lewis Malvina: The Other Side -Sirenia

Her body started losing its remaining strength. Gun's shots were echoing, people were crying, running, screaming, dying, but she just closed her eyes, as panic started rising over her and then her eyes got shut and legs gave up ,but her body never fell on the ground ,as his grip never loosen around her, not even a little bit and then she felt his both arms to get wrapped around her back ,which made her to press her head against his firm chest and her heart felt that heavenly calmness again by feeling that sinner's warmth engulfing her and then slowly and slowly she got drowned into her subconscious, but after hearing his soothing husky voice cooing that name in her ear. "Heaven..... "

For the 13th time, an AI-generated photo pops up on my feed, showing my best friend, Gwen Spalding, and my boyfriend, Andrew Gunnell, wrapped in each other's arms. Gwen's still a mess after getting dumped so suddenly, so I assume she's mixed Andrew up with someone else again. Then a comment stops me cold. "I was there. Joyce tried to brush it off before and claimed the picture was AI-generated, but let's see her deny this! Besides, look at them. A guy as hot as Andrew belongs with a knockout like Gwen. They look way better together." Attached to the comment is a candid photo of Gwen and Andrew wrapped in each other's arms, in the exact same pose as the picture on my feed. I screenshot t

He crawls to the edge of the bed, hair tangled and Cerise picks up the phone from his hand along with a hairbrush to comb Jean's locks as she converses with Trinity. "Hasn't been a month since I left and you already caused this much trouble," On the other side of the phone, Trinity stands on a balcony, cancer stick in between his fingers as he puffs out smoke. Trinity is dearly reminded of Jean, knowing how the aurum can manipulate air and would probably send the smoke coming out of his mouth flying right back at him. "What did director say?"

F A R A H What he said had been echoing in my head throughout the day, I find myself feeling happy by the conversation we had even though it's not a serious one I still like the moment. My phone vibrates through the room making me snapped out of my thought. Checking the caller id Myrah's name flashed on the screen. "Assalamu Alaikum our mommy" I cheered through the phone. "Wa Alaikum salam our honeymoon girl, how are you doing and your hubby" she chirped happily.

A presence filled Heaven, vast and undeniable. "You are my creation." The words were not spoken, yet they existed everywhere at once. "You are order. You are purpose. You are mine." They answered together, their voices unified, unwavering. "We are yours." There was no hesitation, no doubt, only obedience. For a time, everything remained perfect. Heaven stood in stillness while the universe beyond continued to grow. Stars burned, worlds formed, and existence expanded endlessly. Nothing disturbed the balance. Until something unexpected appeared. Life.

Damien's POV I learned early that the things you love most are the things you're most likely to lose. I really really don't want to lose Heaven. The bedroom is quiet except for the soft patter of rain against the window and the low hum of the heater kicking on downstairs. Heaven lies on her side, facing away from me, her arms curled loosely against her chest. The bedside lamp casts a warm gold pool across her shoulder, catching the faint freckles that dust her collarbone like scattered stars.

It felt like she had been in this position before, which made it even worse because she could not contain the pain in her heart. As tears escaped her eyes, Nevea whispered, "I love you." Zach pulled her back to see her face, which had been covered in tears. "I never know you are a crybaby." "That's not the answer I am expecting." "What? Do you want me to say it back?" He asked playfully, making Nevea hit his chest. "I love you. You are my heaven, Nevea. As a demon and evil being, The closest I can feel peace and the beautifulness of heaven is when you are with me. You let me get the sweet taste of heaven." He wiped her tears. "And I only bring hell with me."

She sang along to the lyrics displayed on the screen. “Come on over in my direction So thankful for that, it's such a blessin', yeah Turn every situation into Heaven, yeah (Oh, you are...) My sunrise on the darkest day Got me feelin' some kind of way Make me wanna savour every moment slowly, slowly You fit me, tailor-made love, how you put it on Got the only key, know how to turn it on The way you nibble on my ear, the only words I wanna hear Baby take it slow so we can last long

His ten fingers glided over the strings, the sound of the guitar sounded like the sounds of nature, echoing through the heavens, the dance of Palomas Blancas, and the sound of León de Fuego combined beautifully. The music ended, and Palomas Blancas gently bowed. Is it real or virtual? Leon de Fuego couldn't tell the difference either. “This song is only available in heaven! It's been a long time, I haven't heard from you." God said surprised. “God, I am not good at drinking, can you allow me to rest?” León de Fuego stood up and history asked. "Okay! Go home and rest." God nodded in agreement.