Novel & Cerita Heaven Hath No Rage

Let it be one this world has never seen. My eye catches flame. Love has turned to rage. Light to fire. And loss to vengeance.

Lightning crackled ominously, deep rumbles shaking the heavens. Raiden’s head snapped upward, her eyes wide. “What in heaven’s name…? Why are the clouds changing?” Her aura flared instinctively, her voice rising with disbelief. “Why haven’t they dispersed yet?! Did the heavens not torture this boy enough? He barely clings to life, and they still—” Elysia’s brows furrowed deeply, her gaze locked on the roiling black sky. The Gods of War exchanged grim glances. None of them understood. Tribulations never reformed after striking. This was… unnatural.

Rage claws through me, violent and absolute. This isn’t over. Not by a long shot.

Three. "What is wrong with you, you brat? Where are your manners?" Angie snapped, glaring at Merida. Merida's fingers tightened, and Angie immediately let out a cry of pain. "Ack!" Angie's brow furrowed as cold sweat instantly covered her forehead. Merida said coldly, "Can't you see Xavier is uncomfortable with you grabbing him? Let go!" "Ack! My hand!" Fury flashed in Angie's eyes. Elara's kid was going too far.

I pointed at Roxanne and barked, "Our son's gone! Cyril's gone!" Trevor stepped in front of Roxanne and grabbed my arm. "Roxy said Cyril's fine! How long are you going to keep this act up? I know you've never liked Maeve, but why make it tough on Roxy?" I stumbled back, yanking my arm away, and pointed at Roxanne's white shoes. "Make it tough on her? Open your eyes! Look at her shoes. They're covered in Cyril's blood! It was her who was speeding and killed Cyril! And—"

Is it real or a painting? What a stunning view, it looked like the family of three was descended on earth from the heavens! " You see that moon" pointing his finger, the man said to his wife. "So beautiful," smiled the lady. "Thy beauty will be tainted, Covered by the dark clouds Thee will wish to elude the pain. Finding no way around to hide, Nature! Thine beauty will be forced to witness the terror that I Oucht to pall over, that will dwell with thee forever."

Her hair was adorned with a beautiful crown of greenery, stargazer lilies, and roses. “Who are you?” I ask, puzzled by this newcomer. “See!? They never know who I am!” She says, stamping her foot like a petulant child. “Coventina! You are a Goddess, stop acting like a three-year-old having a tantrum!” Selene barks out. “Fine. Even though she’s me incarnate and should know who the fuck I am.” “LANGUAGE!” Selene shouted, making the ground shake. “Goddess above Selene, calm your tits.” Coventina mutters.

He attacked us and raped Aditi and threw us on the roadside to die. ... I like the colour of revenge. It is scarlet red. There is magic in the word revenge and in its colour. Whenever I think of it, I experience energy firing me up. The bright colour is like bliss and it gives me a sense of immense pleasure, you people cannot imagine it. Bhai always said you must avenge wrongs done to you. The fire of revenge must ignite in you and burn bright till the day you have taken the revenge. Revenge must be taken, no matter what it takes, no matter what happens to you and no matter what consequence it brings.’

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ She never wanted a big house to survive, A small place in his heart was enough for her to thrive. He never wanted her to be perfect, As for him, she was already his most precious asset. They have fought with darkest nights, With a hope to see a morning full of light, Segregated, they were burning in the fire of hell, Together, they are in heaven's shell. Now, no barrier can keep them apart, As they live in each other's hearts. ~dayyyyydreamerrr (S.G.) (15/02/2021-23/06/2021)

The heavens split open, the skies turned white and God descended. His fury shook the world. "You dare defy my command?" The memory still haunted me. His voice had sounded like thunder, like judgment, like death. I begged, pleaded, and offered my own life. "Punish me instead." But he refused. Ravenna never cried, screamed, or even begged for mercy. Even as divine flames engulfed her body and even as her flesh turned to ash. She looked at me and smiled. A small, trembling smile. And her final words still haunted my dreams.