Heaven Is For Real Audiobook Novels & Stories

I turned in slow circles, my voice breaking the stillness. "Hello?" No answer. The echo came back late, softer, almost thoughtful — as if deciding whether or not to return to me. "Heaven?" I whispered to no one. "Am I… in heaven?" It didn't feel like it. Heaven—just like some people said—was bright. Golden. Filled with choirs and light. But this place… This place was silent. Smoky. Lonely. Like the world after the last fire had gone out. "No," I muttered, shaking my head. "No, this isn't heaven."

Kira’s POV My eyes fluttered open and those piercing gray eyes were locked on mine. His mouth was moving, but I couldn’t understand a single word he was saying. Everything sounded distant, muffled…like I was underwater. Am I dreaming? Is this what heaven feels like? Do girls who die get assigned a stupidly handsome man as their guide through Heaven’s gate? If that’s the case… sign me up twice. “I’ve got you, baby,” he whispered, and this time I heard him clearly.

It was indeed looking delicious. Dad spoke for the first time with a surprising smile on his face, “We are like humans with some superpowers only.” Then he picked up a big piece of cake and started munching it like a normal human. After finishing the whole piece, he spoke again, “Hmm, it is delicious. Thanks for this but I am the one who should be grateful to you, Rhea. You have not only saved my life but also helped me in restoring the peace between heaven and hell.”

"I know...and no, she would have this kind off days, Dr. Steven had already told us to expect more of her episodes. Hopefully tomorrow she would be better. There's a possibility she will stay like this again tomorrow, but I'm hoping she would get better." They talked for another half an hour then ended the call after Ian told her that he would call her again that night. "Are you cheating on your husband?" her mom was suddenly behind her. "Mom?" "I heard you, and your husband's name is not Ian." She helped her get back to her chair and pull her blanket on for her. Her tears fall as she didn't know how she was going to explain to her mom about what has been happening to her. "Mom, Benjamin had

“We only do it to people who deserve it, people we do not consider human anymore. We do not exploit people or hurt anyone that is innocent. I love to believe that we are on the good side, we might not go to Heaven but we do save people from their Hell on Earth” I looked up and saw him anxiously staring at me. He is worried on how I will react. I’m not scared of him, and I know that he told me the truth. I went to his side and hugged him, He hugged me back. “You said I’m your angel right? I assure you if heaven does exist, I’ll make sure to bring you there with me because I will never leave you.” I softly said. “Why did I get so lucky that the universe gave you to me?” he pulled away from the

That's the answer, it's almost like a spell, that was also what Robert was telling me in the void space. With a realization a black holes opened in the middle of the room dragged everything in it. I held the stone chiminy with all my might as I recited the words three times and then... I opened my eyes, my head hurt, I felt cold and was probably shaking, I was definitely hungry, I tried opening my eyes and saw a blinding light... "My Gosh!!! AM I IN HEAVEN?" I asked shutting them again "Yeah right, and I'm also the angel to take you to your apartment here, what would you like, a condo?" I heard the voice.

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.

My eyes felt heavy but my ears were alert. I heard the beeping of machines and the voice of a woman speaking. Was I finally in heaven? I knew if that shit was real, I was going to hell for all the horrible things I had done. “Is he going to be, okay? “ I heard an angelic voice ask. It sounded awfully familiar like I should have known who it belonged to but couldn’t quite put my finger on it. Why did it sound so sweet and inviting?

I gave them back their own words, one by one, exactly the way they'd given them to me. "Then stay here. Stay right here. It's so safe in here, isn't it? Completely sealed. Nothing gets in. Not a bomb, not a zombie, not anything." Dad dropped to his knees and slammed his forehead into the concrete floor over and over again, the thud of it echoing through the room, blood spreading across his skin. "No! That's not true! That's not true! "Outside, it's spring! There's a barbecue out there! There's steak! There's everything!

"We can't. We're different and I'm serious about heaven. I don't want that to be compromised." "You'd be surprised about the whole hell & heaven ideology. That book you people love reading is full of lies written by your government morons. There's only some truth in it. I don't know what you think heaven is, but I guarantee that it's different from what you think it is," he replied.