Heaven Feels Novels & Stories

Heaven The morning after Eden's visit, I was in the kitchen, happily preparing breakfast with him. The aroma of coffee filled the air as we laughed and shared stories, enjoying a rare moment of normalcy in the chaotic underworld. Eden, flipping pancakes, grinned. "Heaven, this feels like a glimpse into a parallel universe where we're just regular people." I chuckled. "Yeah, a universe without the constant threat of rival factions and family drama." As we bantered about mundane things, the kitchen door creaked open, and in walked Chase, his eyes narrowing as he saw Eden. "What's he still doing here?" he grumbled.

~[STILL AT THE JONZZ EMPIRE, IN ERIC'S PRIVATE HOTEL CHAMBERS]~ They are so not fucking done yet. “ Ahha.... Ahhhh..... Mnhh..... Aaaaahhh.....“ Jenna is.... She is in the heavens. She is in supreme paradise. A paradise of immeasurable pleasure. She can't take it anymore. She feels so hot and aroused in ways she has never ever felt. This can go on and on and on and on for ages and she might not be able to get enough of it.

Seraphina “Hey, you’re here! It’s good to be with you again,” I grinned, feeling the shower water blend with my tears. Tentatively, I extended my hand, trembling with disbelief that this might be real. I gently touched his face, wiping away the water droplets. He closed his eyes, a tear rolling down his cheek as his chest rose and fell beneath me. “I knew this is what heaven would be.”

A warmth that built and spread—pleasure blooming from deep inside me. My body welcomed him. My walls fluttered around him. He groaned, forehead resting against mine. “God, you feel like heaven.” And for a moment… I believed I might be in it.

Was this heaven? No… that couldn’t be right. Heaven wouldn’t take someone like me. If I wasn’t wanted in the human world, what made me think God would want me? I was nothing—just a pathetic loser with no one left. Suddenly, the vibrant green of the field darkened, turning into an ominous black. The sky above twisted into swirling storm clouds. Then the voices started. “Wake up.” The words echoed in my mind, growing louder with each second. The ground beneath me trembled, my vision blurred, and just as I felt myself slipping away—

" The scorching heat I felt back there was excruciating and I wondered how she felt with her fragile skin. The hurt, pain and worry in her voice was clearly in my head right now and I imagined how she was feeling when she saw me down. "Come here." I stretched my hands to her and she took it, trembling. "Shh!! That's okay." I raised my head to the scent and direction of Calista and I felt her scrambling out. I'm still not done with her, she has a whole lot to explain to me. I carried Heaven up and laid her on the bed, inhaling her sweet scent and sighing under neck. She's slowly getting me addicted, her scent is like a cure to my burning heart.

It is like electricity. Her body is livewire that I can't keep my hands away from no matter how much shock she sends through my body. My fingers dig into her flesh and she moans against my neck, soft full lips kissing me deliciously. I am not religious but I am pretty sure heaven is a feeling and this is what it is like. This was the perfect bliss men have sought after for generations. Wars have been fought for this feeling. Fuck.

Drops of rain were falling on my cheeks. No, I am confused. Is this heaven? Why is it raining in heaven? I imagine heaven to have sunshine and rainbows all the time, if not miles and miles of perfectly green sceneries. I felt it then. The damp touch of Ace’s lips against my cheeks. Rain drops continued to fall, but only on my cheeks. My love is crying. Why is he crying? My throat was painful, it felt swollen, as if I sang a Whitney Houston song overnight. The way my mouth was salivating tells me I’ve been at this state for quite some time as well.

“I heard there’s no romance or pleasure in heaven. Just pure love, happiness and joy,” Felix’s chuckle filled the whole room, a sound I’d sell my soul to hear again. “It wouldn’t come to that, as long as we stay stuck together, we will never get killed.”

Dean's POV: "Oh my god, this is so unbelievable. I'm dreaming, right? I mean, this is perfect. It's too perfect. I must be dreaming. There's no other way. A pool and gym, seriously? And this bed feels like heaven. Jeez, I probably did have a brain bleeding, and I am now in heaven or something.